Wind picks up in a strong, gusting whirl as Og, Vog, and Zog gasp simultaneously, “The witch!”
A faint cackling lingers on the breeze, growing louder and more maniacal by the second.
The brothers explain in hushed and hurried voices that the master, whose devious essence has become fused with the mountain over time, has ever since only been seen at night taking on the shape of the Witch of Many Colors, who spends all her time hunting for the coveted ring.
“Hide!” all three warn, guiding you to climb just over one side of the cliff, where yes! There’s a small ledge for you to crouch down on, listening as a woman’s voice penetrates your psyche in a disquieting way.
“Where are they?” she demands.
“Where’s who?” the brothers utter.
“Don’t play coy.” A coldness in her tone seeps through your heart, frosting it over with an icy shell. “If I find out you’ve been helping this new ...” she falters, “... presence to reach the top of the mountain of their own free will, heads will roll.” Then, “Stone heads, get it?” she laughs, taking back off into the sky, calling out as she flies away, “They’ll roll a long, long way.”
Task:
Use at least 7 colors to fill in the picture below, posting here by 11:59pm (HOL-time) on Monday May 31st to receive 20 beans. Alternatively please describe the Witch of Many Colors in 100 words or more. This may include either her appearance or elements of her character and history you've created. The Lithy Pool award is also available for completing all three tasks in week three!
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