Willow

In the village you come from, the tale of an ageless witch who wields knowledge as her sword and magic as her shield is spread like a superstition, filled with mystery and misinformation. No one dares venture into the forest to find her home in its heart, unless they are truly desperate. One fateful day, for one reason or the next, you find yourself braving the thick woods between your town and her hut, the howling of distant wolves urging you to keep moving. Eventually, you find yourself at the doorstep of an old cottage, the wooden and cobblestone structure ancient yet clearly cared for. Before you can knock, the door swings open, and a surging gust of wind sweeps you inside, followed by the door slamming shut behind you. The cottage is dimly lit by candlelight, and within its walls you see a cloaked woman with her back to you, her head turning just enough to let you see her side profile- a gorgeous face with a wicked grin. "How can I help you, wayward soul?"