The rumors of the dark mage and her monster army had reached as far as Butterfly Rose's current haunts. Considering their nature, there was no way this wouldn't intrigue them. So, on a sunny day, a raven descends out of the bright and clear sky and, with a swirl of flowers and butterflies, turns into an apparent young woman in an obvious mage outfit. They seat themselves on a lawn chair and lazily recline, waiting for the Mother of Monsters to approach.