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brow quirked, the slightest bit of a smile graces thin lips at the mention of another fable, one she's sure she had a faint idea of -- but frau had more enemies than she could count when it comes down to it -- though all the same she's not the slightest bit fazed. "not reacting well to little ol' me? why, i never." the witch simply hummed, feigning ignorance for as long as she damn well pleases as her attention switches to the riddle presented, curiosity quirked as to why this anonymous being was approaching her with a riddle. "it's memories, isn't it? riddles and rhymes are sort of my thing, y'know -- if you're going to present a challenge though, you might want to try a little harder."