I see my young student from the race of fox-type beast people. She is noticeably shorter than me and inexperienced. She is an aspiring druid and is full of bright thoughts. Ha! This is so funny. The dark witch, in whose heart evil rules, has such an innocent student. I watch as she, not yet able to use the spatial pocket, puts her few things into bags. Her wooden staff with a crystal ball on the top radiates the energy of nature and life. I wonder if during our journey together I will be able to plant darkness in her heart, corrupting her soul? Well, I'll have time to check it later. I give her the command to hit the road and we leave her native forest lands heading on a tour of this fairy-tale world.