Meeting The Witch Of The Blue Mountain, Felicia

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"Ah, there she is! It's really her! Haha! Felicia! Been so long!"

"Hm? Oh, well, well, well, you're finally here, Allan."

My father ran to meet her, the witch greeted her with a very relaxed, calm smile, almost unnoticeable in her unchanging face expression.

Her voice was calm and slightly melodic, she didn't sound like a child either, more like someone in their thirties? But with a melodic undertone, that gave her a very beautiful voice.

As we drew closer, her Magical Aura only became more intense, but it wasn't aggressive either, it seemed… "lazy"? It was very relaxed, letting things through without problems.

"I haven't seen you in years, actually! I'm really sorry for never coming to visit you…" My dad apologized to her, as she stood up and accepted his hug, patting his head in return.