I think Medusa would have been a lot prettier than this. [ snake hair and all. because the decapitated head that lingers on the floor now holds an unbearable stench, her own nose crinkling tight from the smell before she tries to turn her face from it, focusing more on her impromptu teammate. ]

It's no problem. Things around here are usually agonizing enough to need a few extra hands.

[ which she's certainly learned the hard way. stubbornness only gets you so far in a town like this. ]

I'm — I'm Wanda, by the way. I guess if you ever need a witch's assistance for anything, don't hesitate to find me.