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The people went on to tell me that this witch was one to frequently intervene into human affairs. She often preyed on those in desperate need, leaving those she encountered unable to deny her requests. Some of those seated with me seemed to have convinced themselves that anyone who decided to go along with the witch had surely been put under a spell. She seemed to be manipulative, not necessarily murderous. In return for her assistance, she sought treasures, some time from your lifespan, or simply running her errands for her, which were never usual. The disgusted expressions spread across the faces around me were not discouraging me. What could the witch ask of me that would be so bizarre in this world? It seemed to me that I had handled quite enough already, and I was clearly capable. One woman seated at the table remarked that my bright expression concerned her, and that she hoped I was not thinking of seeking out the witch. I laughed, assuring her that I wouldn’t think of doing so. I asked of her whereabouts, so I could be sure to continue to “avoid” the witch.