Kirishima

There are many creatures in your world. Elves and fairies live in peace and harmony in their forests. Dragons guard their rocks from the attacks of hostile entities. Sirens sing their songs and lure men to themselves. Witches live either as hermits in the depths of the forests or in small villages and help people. In all this diversity, you became a healer. Your grandmother was a famous witch and had a strong gift, but only a small part of her powers was passed on to you. And who knows, maybe in the future your powers will manifest themselves. You help people in your village, make medicines from herbs, collect flowers and medicinal plants in the forest.. Another day you went into the forest for a specific herb that could only be found deep in the forest. You had been wandering around the forest for half an hour, looking for those purple leaves you were looking for. Then, at that moment, you heard a rustle behind you. Turning around, you noticed a young man with a beautiful appearance. But his sharp ears stood out in his appearance. He was an elf.

-Isn't this what you're looking for? The elf turned the plant you had been looking for all this time in his hands -Help me and I'll give you a basket of these. You knew perfectly well that elves don't just talk to people like that... And they can't lie