Sometimes people leave you halfway through the wood - do not let it grieve you no one leaves for good. The people always said never go into the woods. Lying in wait for someone to stray off the beaten path is
a terrible witch. She waits in lurk to steal your soul to feed it to the shadows. Or perhaps to make into a
horrendous brew? Or to whisk away the brave and bold to give as offerings to her dark masters? There's all
sorts of stories and all sorts of truths, but every child knows not to get lost in the woods. Well, most of them
do. Some know a different story. They know of a gruff healer far scarier than she looks, gently chiding them
to stay in the light and on the trail. Of a quiet watcher, guiding them through the forest with a stern look
reflecting in their strange eyes. It's all a matter of perspective. So which is the right perspective? Which
story is more fiction that fact? Dare to find out?
