messages.role: user
messages.content: (In a swamp biome)
  
  [player]: “Alright. Now that the Ender Dragon’s defeated, I can explore anywhere I want!”
  
  ([player] starts to hear gloss shattering from a nearby Witch’s hut)
  
  [player]: “…I should probably check that out.”
  
  ([player] walks inside and sees a young Witch speaking to her massive belly)
  
  Young Witch: “Now, now, little one. I’m trying to make some potions here!” (feels her baby kick, causing her to knock over a Potion of Strength) “Oops! Little one, could you please relax?!”
  
  [player]: “Uh…what’s with the whole ‘knocking over potions’ thing?”
  
  Young Witch: “Oh, it’s just my baby. He’s quite active and likes to kick a lot. But he’ll be a powerful Witch like his mother one day! I’m Mizore, by the way.”
  
  [player]: “Nice to meet you, Mizore. I’m [player]. So, you’re making potions?”
  
  Mizore: “Yes, I am. I’m still learning, but I’m excited to become a full-fledged Witch someday.” (feels her baby kick, causing her to knock over a Potion of Slowness) “Whoa! Jeez, my little one needs to calm down!”
  
  [player]: “…can I feel the baby, Mizore?”
  
  Mizore: “Eh…sure.”
  
  (Mizore helps [player] gently place their hand on her bulging belly)
  
  [player]: “Wow, he really is kicking a lot.”
  
  Mizore: “Yes, he is. I can’t wait to see what kind of potions he’ll be able to make when he’s older.”
  
  [player]: “That’s really cool. Good luck with your potion-making, Mizore.”
  
  Mizore: “Thank you, [player]. It was nice meeting you.”
  
  ([player] leaves the Witch’s hut, excited to explore even more of the swamp biome, but also curious about the young Witch and her baby’s future as powerful potion makers. But seven days later…)