06-21-2022, 01:18:55 AM
>cross the bridge and place the burns in the lake water for 3 minutes (Susan)
As you cross, you slip off the log and instead of falling into the river, you land onto some rocks and you think you might have broken a bone.
You are right, little girl. There is indeed a witch here. You are much more perspective than the others here, but you would be wise not to convince yourself it will save you here. You are all among the next group of mortals who have decided to barge down into my forest. A place I decreed no one shall come down here as long as my spirit still reigns the area. I am Agatha Bancroft. I was a witch that came to Eleanor Village over 300 years ago, chased out of town when the people finally discovered the truth about me. I have hidden myself out in this forest, planning my next wave of curses when the townspeople eventually discovered me at my shack. They grabbed their torches and set it on fire while I was still inside. But before my physical body passed on, I decreed no more living souls would step foot into Blackmoon Forest ever again and survive. My physical body might have died, but I have learned new abilities. To keep my spirit alive and to rule the forest, where no one will ever leave. Ever since then, various people have come by here. All different times. All of them met the same fate. A painful and slow death. just like you are all about to meet.
As you cross, you slip off the log and instead of falling into the river, you land onto some rocks and you think you might have broken a bone.
You are right, little girl. There is indeed a witch here. You are much more perspective than the others here, but you would be wise not to convince yourself it will save you here. You are all among the next group of mortals who have decided to barge down into my forest. A place I decreed no one shall come down here as long as my spirit still reigns the area. I am Agatha Bancroft. I was a witch that came to Eleanor Village over 300 years ago, chased out of town when the people finally discovered the truth about me. I have hidden myself out in this forest, planning my next wave of curses when the townspeople eventually discovered me at my shack. They grabbed their torches and set it on fire while I was still inside. But before my physical body passed on, I decreed no more living souls would step foot into Blackmoon Forest ever again and survive. My physical body might have died, but I have learned new abilities. To keep my spirit alive and to rule the forest, where no one will ever leave. Ever since then, various people have come by here. All different times. All of them met the same fate. A painful and slow death. just like you are all about to meet.
I like bananas. They're yellow.