"Do you want to go?"
Chi Shao looked at the young girl who stepped forward in surprise.
The girl seemed resolute, nodding firmly, "Yes."
Her name was Ze Lan, one of the earliest groups of wanderers to join the Vine Tribe. She was young before, without much presence, but now at sixteen, she felt she should contribute something to the tribe.
Honestly speaking, Ze Lan wasn't the best candidate, since her medical skills were among the lowest of the witch doctors, and she was still young and inexperienced. Everyone doubted her ability to be the Witch for a small tribe.
However, she was the only one brave enough to step forward, and based on voluntarism, she was the inevitable choice to go to the Rat Tribe and serve as the Witch.
Even so, Chi Shao's face remained serious as she spoke, "Being the Witch at the Rat Tribe will be difficult, very difficult, and if you're not careful, it could be life-threatening. Are you really ready?"
