Bramblepoint Strength comes from the good things

The man seemed genuinely surprised and he had agreed to play the game without even knowing it. Wraen's smile grew wider - they were going to have a lot of fun. At least until he got annoyed and walked away.

"Practical witch stuff," she replied without giving any specifics of, what exactly was the things she could do. Secrets were important to hold. "A word of advice then - treat them nicely and do no harm. Or... there will be a reckoning," she let the words sink in, then went on. "So - since you have trespassed into my lands, tell me, who are you, where do you come from and where are you heading to?"