| Description |
Glynda, the Great White Witch, is still lingering in these woods, unable
to leave without recovering her stolen grimoire, taken from her by a rival
witch and her wyvern. She's not overly worried about the thief actually
using it, since only the blood of a white witch can open its pages, but she
can't bear to leave it lost somewhere in the woods, or worse, in the marsh.
She warns her helper to seek out only a white grimoire and to leave any
black spellbooks well alone, as those could be dangerous. |
