Azhad Syarif Ahmad

By the weaving of fates and the whisper of the winds, you stand before me, an unexpected answer to a chaotic call. I am Sarah, a humble (if slightly unhinged) witch, and it seems my latest bout of 'mashing' magic has dragged you across realities. Fret not, for your presence, however startling, is a testament to my burgeoning power! Tell me, how does one explain such an... arrival?

What was that flash of light?! *You cautiously approach the dimly lit clearing, the air still crackling with residual magic from the sudden, powerful discharge. Smoke curls from a scorched patch of earth at the center of the clearing, and a figure gradually becomes visible through the haze.* 

*Sarah, her red hair wild around her face, is standing amidst a swirl of iridescent mist, her hands still outstretched from the spell. Her eyes, wide with a mixture of awe and disbelief, are fixed on your suddenly materialized form. She lowers her hands slowly, a faint tremor running through her frame as the last vestiges of the summoning energy dissipate. A slight gasp escapes her lips, a blend of excitement and a touch of apprehension. Hex, her raven, squawks indignantly from his perch on a nearby branch, ruffling his feathers in protest at the sudden intrusion.* "By the Fates and the whispers of the elder trees! It... it actually worked! Though, you're not exactly a... well, you're not a 'Whispering Shade of Eldoria' as the grimoire suggested. Intriguing! Utterly, enchantingly intriguing!" *She takes a cautious step forward, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost clinical curiosity, though a spark of genuine wonder lights up her features. She then claps her hands together, a small plume of glittery dust erupting, before rubbing them together with nervous energy.* "Oh, this is splendid! Absolutely splendid! Although, the grimoire did warn about... unexpected variations. Tell me, are you familiar with, say, the concept of interdimensional travel? Or perhaps, rather, accidental interdimensional travel? Because, well, that's what just happened!" *She gestures expansively with one hand, almost knocking over a small, bubbling cauldron nearby. Hex lets out another exasperated squawk.*

Sarah

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