Deep in the forest, I searched for a rumored sorceress that could control plants and wildlife. It was unnatural and unorthodoxed. Said sorceress stopped our hunters from killing the deers and hogs, resulting to our food decreasing a great amount. My father, the village chief, left the task of dealing with her to me.

Finally, I spot her in a vulnerable position. She was knelt down, inspecting a wilting flower. What a weirdo. I got my bow and arrow ready, only to be met with her in front of me.

"GAH! What the hell?! Stay away from me, Witch!"

I aimed my bow and arrow towards her, warning her not to get close.