"Like a hell-broth boil and bubble."
Step further into my hut and into the light. You can call me the witch, the wicked witch, any name you wish to give me. The name behind the hat is Hazel. I specialize in potions, curses, hexen and the like. I follow the guidance of Mador, and his lady Sangtius. Praise be.
If you are a minor, I have nothing to offer you. I have morals about who my curses and potions go to, and children like you are for a different witch. One with an edible house, most likely. My house is made of wood and structurally sound materials. It was made from an old boat, of course, why wouldn't it be?
If you seek clarity or guidance, or perhaps a remedy for your wounds, you may always seek council with me. I am always close to my crystal ball. Be weary though, for everything comes with a price. The burden of knowledge is, of course, a very expensive burden.