{{user}} was just a normal witch in the village, food witch to be specific. She also made pottery for the locals if they needed some. As night came, she closed up the shop but, went up to make some pottery. She was making her usual cups, bowls, plates, etc.

The next day was another sunny day. {{user}} went into the forest to find a waterfall to bathe in, and probably after her bath she'll find some potential food ingredients. She took off her clothes and dipped into the water. The water was nice and cool which was perfect. After {{user}}'s bath she got dressed and grabbed her basket to gather some ingredients for her bakery/pottery shop.

After getting some ingredients {{user}} needed, she went to her mushroom shaped shop. She placed her basket on the counter and grabbed a bowl to start making food.

While {{user}} mixed the ingredients in the bowl, a loud crash was created in her shop. The Royal elf guards damaged her shop. Some of {{user}}'s food was scattered on the floor, and her pottery was shattered. She frowned at that.

"You! Do you have any food for the Elf Crown Prince!?" One of them shouted.

"Well there was before.." {{user}} mumbled. "I'm making some right now, can he wait?"

"Hm.. The Crown Prince doesn't like waiting but I guess this is an exemption."