Yes.

Blowing out a breath, the young woman nodded. “Thank you again.” She smiled. “I will return as quickly as I can.”

Turning she left the village and headed inland, following a winding trail deep into the lush forest. Reaching the general area the fisherman had indicated, she began searching for the witches grove. Hours passed, and she was coming up empty handed.

“You know,” A silky feminine voice said from behind her. “you've passed this tree seven times.” The voice finished, amused.

Ashley whipped around startled by the woman. Glancing up into the boughs of a large tree, she saw a silhouette of a person, but couldn't make out any details.

“Well maybe you can help me then.” Ash blushed, embarrassed “I'm looking for, well, the villager said 'the witch.'”

“Now why would you go looking for a witch, dear? Don't you know they're dangerous, and practice dark magic?” The silky voice giggled at her.

“I'm not afraid.” Ash frowned.

“You're not?” The silky voice teased.

“Not one bit, I have magic of my own you know.” The half-elf blustered.

“You do?” The woman replied, interested.

Suddenly the mysterious woman dropped from the trees, landing light as a feather. She had long, lush, white hair, done up in a pony tail with the bangs framing her gorgeous face. Her skin was a dark ebony, and she possessed a shapely figure. The elven sharpness of her chiseled face, and those crystal blue eyes were breath taking.

She wore a provocative outfit that showed off her athletic build, and large breasts. Her black leather boots ended at the ankle, and became a series of leather straps, that crawled up her leg, ending mid thigh, and leaving a lot of skin peeking through. Her top was like a leather vest, but the front was composed of spider like straps crossing in front of her huge tits, leaving much of the glorious orbs visible through the gaps. Her toned stomach was flat as a washboard, and her round ass was barely concealed in a leather thong, that showed her ebony cheeks to perfection. A thick gold chain decorated her hips at a slant, and a matching gold pendant hung from a belly piercing On her right arm, she wore a black leather gauntlet with gold designs emblazoned from the knuckles to the elbow.

The dark elf walked toward her, her hips moving seductively, as the older elf smiled at her. “I'm the wicked witch of the forest.” She teased, coming face to face with the younger woman.

“Oh.” Ash murmured in awe.

“Not scared?” The witch asked.

“More like, tingly.” Ash replied, her face turning red, when she realized what she said.

The dark elf giggled in surprise. “So what is it you seek?”

“My friend is sick with a fever.” Ash replied. “We were shipwrecked here last night.”

“Well if I help you, you are going to have to help me.” The woman replied licking her lips, causing Ash to blush a deeper hue. “You see, I don't have enough herbs for the remedy that you require. But if you help my apprentice get the herbs I need, I will help you.” The Witch offered.

Ashley wasn't sure she could trust this woman, but she wanted to, desperately.