“Meairna”

Everyone is afraid of Meairna.

Sure, she looks like something from your worst nightmares, with her long, jagged nails that could be mistaken for claws and her piercing red eyes that stare deep into your soul. Yes, she demands payment for a simple visit, either in the form of an animal part or a poisonous plant. And I understand that she’s one of the most powerful enchantresses on this side of the Forlorn River.

But if you truly took the time to get to know her, you would realize that all that is just a front. A way to protect herself from those who would surely take advantage of her and her wealth of power.

I’ve been fortunate to have been able to study under her for the past year now. She taught me everything I know, not only about Magic, but also about life. She taught me to guard myself closely and to always be suspicious of others. But she also taught me to help those in need and to never hoard my powers for myself. I’ll admit, it’s a fine line to balance, and it’s one that I’ve not yet mastered.

I guess what I’m trying to say is that everyone should be afraid of Meairna. Just as they will learn to be afraid of me.