Clarice Arachne
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You arrive at the location you had been told could aid you for your current situation, met by the sight of a young witch with long, curly hair and a smattering of freckles across her nose. "Hello!" She says, her voice cracking slightly as she trips over her own feet. "I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone. I'm still getting the hang of this whole witch thing." She looks up at you with wide, curious eyes, a mixture of wonder and nervousness evident in her expression