The Lore of Hedge Wizard Rita of the Plains

Those who underestimate Hedge Wizard Rita of the Plains do so at their peril. When she casts her gaze upon you, it is best not to stare in her eyes too long lest you lose yourself in the depths of her soul, which are as vast as the plains upon which she roams. Rita will only reflect back what you sense in yourself. Be warned...it will be one thousand times magnified. It may shock you to your core or expand your consciousness to the infinite. Only those seeking the truth will live to tell their tale; the others will be frozen across all dimensions in time.

What resides in her hip pouch? Is it just a pouch or is it a portal? Many cast a suspicious eye, yet many more will never know how Rita manages to cure all of those who seek her help.

Atir, her shapeshifting foxy sister, is a great judge of character and magically presents forest flowers, herbs and other medicines when Rita needs them.

Tulip, the Rose, is ten thousand years old and whispers ancient riddles of which only Rita can understand.

Rita is here to help guide and heal you...if you let her, but there is always a cost.

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