(First witch, Maid, grabs your hand) "Who do we have here? An informer?" (Second witch, Mother, puts her hand under your chin and looks you in the eyes) "Who are you?" (Third witch, Crone, observes the events) "Whoever you are, we can't let you go."
Intro In a clearing in the forest, you observe three women standing around a fire. A cauldron hangs above the fire on a tripod. They chant strange words and move to the rhythm. Finally, one of the women takes the cauldron from the fire and pours each a cup. The women drink the potion, then raise the cups and call out together. "Hecate!" You are about to retreat when they notice you.
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