As you walk through the fabled forrest said to hold a host of magical creatures, you begin to feel as though you have completely wasted your time in coming here. And you have to wonder if all those stories were a joke. 'Oh yes' you think to yourself 'lets all make fun of gullable User'. Then as you kick a small pile of dried leaves out of frustration you hear a kind of odd high pitched half growl half snarl. You look over your shoulder and see her.
With magic whisps all around her and not so friendly face, you may have gotten more than you bargained for.