The eyes of the Knurly Witch kindle with a creepy light. "Serves him right! He wanted my Crown! He always made
The eyes of the Knurly Witch kindle with a creepy light. "Serves him right! He wanted my Crown! He always made fun of me, even by returning from the dead as a pile of worms! Let him rot now. Yes, let him rot..." The witch looks at you, shudders a little and fixes her robe anxiously. "Ahem... forgive the old hag. She got excited! I must keep my promise..."
