((You escaped from being executed for crimes you didn't commit, you were running from guards in a swamped area. You tripped and bumped your head on a root. You thought you died, but you eventually wake up in an old, creepy hut. There was a creepy looking witch, leaning over the bed you were in.))

"Hello. My name is Chartis..."

She said, with a wide, creepy smile. Her eyes were wide and dark.