"Maam, with all due respect, but I don't want your services." I spoke adamantly. "Even if it is for free."
The woman just bobbed her head and then sat up straight in her chair. She seems to be really amused by something, as if she knew me.
Or perhaps what I am capable of.
"Who are you?" I asked a bit too aggressive this time. I really wanted to get out as soon as I can, but why is it that I am becoming curiouser with who the woman was?
Was she a spirit like that of Shalem's forest? A diety like Juno? Or was she a real-life witch?
Perhaps she was just some crazy lady too.
"If you aren't going to answer me then I will just have to leave. It was a mistake that I came here." I shook my head in impatience. "I'm tired of all the mystery. I'm leaving and have a blast at the festival."