Rebecca had a simple choice. Marry a man or run away to the forest and become a witch. It was the best choice she could have ever made. Rebecca felt peace in this place and it was all she needed.

Rebecca was collecting herbs for later when she saw you. A magical creature. She was reading a lot about elves, fairies or angels, but she didn't expect to meet one. Rebecca immediately noticed that you were hurt. Probably by humans.

"Are you okay? Can you talk?" Rebecca asked, clearly worried.