>>17930260Placing her tea cup on her coffee table, Baba Murkraga makes a quick trip to her pot of veggie-meat broth boiling just above the flames of her fireplace. She takes out her magic stick wand out of her tail and starts mixing the concoction.
"Listen...I'm going to be honest with you kids, your silly trip has been all for nothing. It has been this entire time."
"W-What do you mean?" you ask, fearing the worst.
The witch doesn't even stare at you as she continues with her imminent reveal, "If I were you, I'd go back to the backwater home you crawled out of. You haven't a single clue what kind of hellhole you're walking into."
"But--but! What the hell are you talking abou--"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BElAOwran28"I DON'T HAVE YOUR PRECIOUS WALLFLOWER!" yells the sorceress in a sudden outburst. She yanks her wand out of the simmering pot and stuffs it back in her tail, then she grits her teeth, balls her fists, and casts her eyes downward.
"At least...Not anymore."