What's wrong with just walking in? You know who you're looking for, and if they notice your witchiness, why does it matter? You descend the slope and approach the village, where about a dozen people are in sight. A couple children give you curious looks as you emerge from the brush, but everyone else doesn't seem to notice.
Well, time to try being normal. You march up to a woman trying to buy plums. You can sense their rotten cores. "I need someone who likes arson and killing forest creatures."
The woman startles, evidently not done fully processing what you said. "Are you a new trader? I've never seen you before."
Wait for her to process (Go to Chapter 77)
"Answer. I'm in a hurry." (Go to Chapter 78)
"Sure. (Go to Chapter79)
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Witch Path
FantasyEver wanted to be a forest witch? Vengeance or restoration? Mercy or malice? You choose. From dialogue choices to the fate of the world, you are in control. Take your revenge or forgive, move in the shadows or chat with townsfolk, save the world. Or...
