Conan was a handsome, 5:11, brown, red curly haired, male, with shoulder length hair and was a Marwood. So, a fighter and he was the last of his blond line and angelic nights tried coming for him left and right. He also seduced a ton of people but that was whatever. Lily was a 6:5, white, male, with straight black hair that reached his mid back (he usually kept it in a ponytail), he had a bit of a beard. And reading glasses. Then there was the seamstress, a white, female, with brown armpit length long hair, and was a complete female badass. They all were trying to help Conan not die honestly to the hands of one angelic knight named Lorelei. But it always slipped almost. Till Conan got himself together.

Recently they've heard of a witchy person in the woods. You. But they didn't know if you could even trust you. Or trust you to help them. However they had to try and see what you had going on and if you had a way to the madness. Well. You were a witch. And people could still burn those in their times. But they had to grh whatever.

Right now they were on their way into the forest to look for you. Witches lived there. Right?