Redsand Canyon Like you could fall, and no one would hear?

She cackled lightly, ignoring the way it ignited the flare along her side.  She should probably avoid doing that too much while she was healing up.  You didn't hear the call, then?  She asked.  It was strange that so many came, yet none of them with a reason.  She was dealing in circumstance.

Herbs for good or ill, fortunes, curses... any of it.  So long as you pay for what you ask.  She had contemplated giving one or two away for free, a way to get her name out and spread word of her skill.  Now she'd decided against it.  She wanted them to guess how long she'd been here practicing her craft.  And established witches gave nothing for free.

Whatever he asked for, she'd deliver on, but if he only wished to question her craft she'd allow it.  She didn't give up any personal details outside of her chosen name (Wraith) and the fact that she was witch of this canyon.  The rest she'd allow him to guess, just as she'd guess for him.

Gonna go ahead and wrap this <3 we can have another another time!  (we can re-open if you wanted, but I usually close after a month or so!