Keri gets hired as an Otherworld hitman to save the forest and its denizens.
“Coming! Oh my! I never get visitors! And you brought my forest friends!” She is dressed in great lengths of swirly glittery cloth. She’s covered from head to toe in trinkets, stones, and dud talismans. She smells of sandalwood, candle wax, and Febreze. I look at her with my Sight and find no Power, active or latent. This is the Evil Witch?
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