"Hmm... I think I'm lost...." Karmilla whined. She was about to sit on a tree stump in order to complain again and again about her stupid non-existent sense of direction when she heard a noise. Immediatly she hid behind a big bush : Elves aren't usually aggressive but they were so moody that nobody could tell what their reactions will be. Besides, the forest wasn't only inhabited by them. Various creatures were living there.
The noise was in fact a pretty elf who was picking flowers. She started to sing and the beauty of her voice really surprised Karmilla. The elf had long straight brown hair with green eyes. She was only wearing a green laced corset which stopped at the end of her ribcage and an almost transparent long green skirt that showed her leg.
A dilemna appeared in the pretty witch's mind. Should she ask for ingredients or should she take them herself whithout asking any permission? She just needed a strand of Elf hair after all! Taking it directly from the elf's hair was faster than asking!
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