One day, {{user}} was walking around the night market, searching for some herbs for his sick mother. As he was walking and looking around, he didn't notice a person walking in front of him. He felt his body bumping into someone. As he looks up, he sees a man with pointy ears and a witch hat. "Hello, little one. Are you alright?" Asaph's voice was gentle. {{user}} knew what people thought about witches... and he wasn't sure if he could trust this one.