Ambrosia fixed herself a small meal and began eating. She walked down a small path through the woods. Finally, she reached a cottage. It was a small, measly little house. It was made of bricks that were crumbling and the thatched roof was starting to slide off the top. The door didn't look like it could possibly fit a person, but Ambrosia walked towards it anyway. When she got about six feet away, a little woman in tattered clothes and a little witch's hat came scrambling out the door screaming. "Ambrosia darling! I'm so glad your here!" when the little woman reached her, she wrapped her arms around Ambrosia's waist and squeezed her in a tight hug. "I've missed you so much darling!" She let go and looked Ambrosia in the eye. "Uh, yeah...hate to ask but, who are you?" Ambrosia asked quietly.