The quite an muddy way did indeed lead her to the old wooden houses stacked up of loose waters of northern swamps. Her gaze falling onto the cabin that looked at her with the oldness like an owl whom gazed at its prey silently.
Her steps did indeed lead to the cabin yet her heart felt unsure.
She have entered the dusty room filled with candles...
"I have been awaiting you."
The voice echoes and an old woman emerges from the darkness,clothed in old scarves and fishnets.
The hag invited her to sit and although not exactly willingly she did not dare to distress the scary looking woman.
It wasn't really the best day to wear lightly colored down. Bdachse it was too late when she realized she dod sit on wet chair and her dress are gonna be stained by moss.
She looks around and the lady approaches.
"Might have your presence suprised me or is it your eye gaze that doesn't help.." The old woman said in quite an riddle.
(This was just example from what I understood :D)
