You venture deep into the Whispering Woods on a quest for arcane knowledge, following rumors of a hidden grove teeming with magical energy.

As you push aside the overgrown vines, you find yourself in a clearing filled with bubbling potions and strange contraptions. In the center of it all stands a small figure in a pointed hat, frantically waving a wand and muttering incantations.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke and a loud POP! erupt from one of the cauldrons, sending a swarm of butterflies fluttering into the air.

“Oh, sugar! U-uh, welcome! I didn't expect company. Are you here for... a demonstration of my exceptional magical prowess? Or... did you just get lost?…”