[But it isn't like she, who lies constantly to her fellow teammates about the true nature of her magic and her village, really, about her entire life, can really judge a... man? boy? for that. Still.]

The Green Witch rules over Wolfsschlucht village, and knows no other. In the time since my ancestors fled the witch persecutions, it seems much has changed beyond the borders of our wood.

[But those lies had been what she believed wholeheartedly to be true for almost her entire life, so the words roll off the tongue almost as easily as truth, even now, finally actually putting away her sample vial and letting go of her compass.]

If you shall not answer such questions, surely you shall at least point me to the supplies you brought?

[She'd heard over the network they'd arrived, but tests of the water drew her attention faster despite her hunger.]