Witch - That ring! Where did you get that ring!?
Guy - I took it from my mother when she tried to kill me.
Witch - That ring is mine, it was lost 200 years ago.
Guy - Lost how?
Witch - It was stolen by my father’s apprentice, who, in turn, became evil.
Guy - So you're a good witch?
Witch - My father’s apprentice went by the name of Zona May.
Guy - I know who she is, she’s my mother.
Witch - How about we team up then?
Guy - Fine with me! Sounds like fun!
Witch - By the way, thanks for your help earlier. Where did you learn how to fight like that?
Guy - My master trained me to fight with a sword, staff, spear, and bare hands. He died not too long ago, my mother killed him.
Witch - What was his name? Also, what is your name?
Guy - His name was Ash. my name is Taro, and I am 20 years old. What is your name?
Witch - My name is Elva, and I am 150 years old.
Taro - Wait. If you're 150 and that ring was lost 200 years ago, how do you know it’s yours?
Elva - It belonged to my father. I have a painting of him wearing the ring. He was 20 years old at the time, he was 70 when I was born, and he is the one who trained me to do magic. He too, was named Ash.
Taro - If I can see the painting of your dad I might be able to tell you if it’s the same person as my teacher.
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