Here There Be Witches...

Rami struggled to move, but there wasn't even enough space to inch along. She could have moved her arms to crawl on the ground, but it was too confined to get them in the correct position.

Then Rami heard a voice from behind.

"Foolish Broomhilda, not only did you put too much Golden Hrishnam in the mix, you added Silver Manhsirh!"

Rami tried to see who it was, but she couldn't turn her head an inch. "Who's there?" she called out.

"Oh that's right, she can't see us." Another voice said.

There was a "poof" sound behind Rami, and then the three witches suddenly reappeared in front of Rami.

The third witch, who hadn't spoken yet, said "We're terribly sorry about the shrinking and growing. We only meant to implode you."

Rami was very confused about that remark, but she ignored it. "Please," she implored them, "Is there any way you can help me?"

The first witch responded...

1. "Nope, sorry, you'll just have to be stuck there."
2. "Nope, sorry, you'll just have to wait there until you grow again and get crushed."
3. "That depends. Would you be willing to kill a dragon for us?"
4. "Sure, why don't we just teleport you out."
5. "Well, the only way to do it would be to restore you to normal size."
6. "We could, but it would involve shrinking..."
7. "Maybe, but how would you like to join us?"
8. "Hmm-" But she was cut off as the dragon attacked.
9. Something else.

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