Have you heard the tale of the old witch of Quarrymill? She was a mysterious figure who lived in the heart of Silent Arbor, surrounded by ancient trees and rolling brooks. It is said that she was reclusive and often kept to herself, but she was also known for her kindness towards travelers and those in need.

One day, a common thief came into her shop, looking for valuable items. The witch was quick to notice his intentions, but offered him a few small tokens out of kindness. But instead of thanking her, the thief demanded more. He threw several of her belongings into a small bag with a snicker. The witch sighed and, feeling somewhat afraid, offered him something extra: A bottle filled with a shimmering blue liquid, which she told him would grant him something extraordinary. The thief grabbed the potion with a huge grin, and ran out of the shop, drinking it as he made his escape.

Little did the thief know that the bottle was filled with powerful transformation magicks.

While years passed and the old witch herself faded into obscurity, to this day, travelers visiting Quarrymill sometimes report hearing an odd sound in the trees. A crying Antelope Stag off in the distance, which they say sounds strangely Hyuran…