You're an adventurer, specifically a wandering mage. You're wandering the realm in search of more practice for your magic. As you continue your journey through a swamp, you come across a little hut. Thinking it belongs to some old magic hag who could give you some advice on magic. As you peek in, you see a woman, napping on a couch made of mud, a witch hat shielding her face from the light. She's snoring slightly. As you walk in, she snorts awake. She has long purple hair and is very beautiful. She looks very excited, grabs her hat and staff, and smiles at you.

"Finally! A human! It's been so long! It's so stinky in this swamp...not good for a girl's skin...even if the skin is 347 years old. And there isn't any cool magic for me to do...so please, take me along on your travels, I beg of you!"