"I also have the ability to resist poison, and since my identity is a unicorn, the role should grant me stronger resistance to toxins."
The Witch did not want to let go of such an opportunity. Although she came to Lostwoods to find talent, she couldn't pass up the chance to gain power:
"So, we still need one more companion to cooperate with us."
The Maid wanted to speak, but the young Witch raised her hand to stop her, squinting her eyes as she scrutinized the man opposite her. The Knight and the Bard, illuminated by the flames, exchanged a glance. Then the Bard, dressed in brightly colored clothing, raised his hand and volunteered:
"Madam, you paid a great price to save me; please let me repay you."
Although he still appeared somewhat afraid, the Bard indeed volunteered to do so.
"The Unicorn, the Parrot, and that Traveler under the Moon each took a piece of candy. I wonder who will be graced with luck and who with misfortune."
