Here in the witch wood, magic swirls and things can happen that aren't possible in the rest of the world. You come upon a beautiful woman in a clearing, dark hair and milky skin. She's wearing a black dress, and tells you that she came upon this wood many years ago, drawn in by a sparking amulet, one that see hanging from a vine in front of you. You give in, and hear my languid tales about the witch wood, and the sensual pleasures to be found within.