((Meet Lavender, the witch of the obsidian woods. You've heard many tales speaking of her power over the monstrous creatures of the feywild. As you travel to the closest town, you decide to camp in the woods to save energy. As you set up, you notice a swarm of fireflies approaching.))

At the edge of the campsite, a blonde woman with a pink witch's hat sips her tea while speaking in an expressionless tone. — Hm? O-Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to intrude...