The lighthouse is an off-white color, towering fifty feet over the shore. The light from the building extends out for miles past the shoreline.
Lighthouse, Shore
witch
fisher
We fish all day, every day. It's how we make a living. It's dirty work, but necessary.
Not easy for some of us to fly at all!  Do you see any schools of fish way up there? Not having much luck with the fishies, my good fisher?  I must say, most people fear to even come and speak to me, but you seem different, somehow. Well, me own mum was accused o' being a with on account of 'er herbal remedies, so I reckon witches ain't all bad if they are anywhere near as lovely as me mum. Ah, yes, people can be sadly fearful of what they do not understand.  But have you not been having much luck fishing, my good man? Not a bite, all night.  If I cannot catch anything my children will starve. Well let me just see... I did a bit of a fly about to pick up some herbs, and I think I can whip up something that might help, if you be interested? Why yes, that would be ever so kind of you ma'am.  I knew witches were the better part of alright. Eye of newt, wings and scale, may this fisher, wherever he sail... catch the fish both wide and deep, so that his children may deeply sleep... and with a wave of my hand... ah!  That should do it. Why thank you kind witch!  I can see the schools frothing in the water as we speak!  You can come to me anytime for as much fish as you want! Here you are, sir - Just have a sip of this every fortnight and ye'll not want for any fish.  Just have a visit to my house in the Forbidden Forest if you run out.  Follow the Yellow Flowers to get there - but not the blue ones! You are a most wondrous witch indeed!  If you ever decide to visit my family in Sanderston, we will provide you with hospitality like no other! Ah, a lovely place, Sanderston!  I find the bookshop there to be particularly nice, it's not often you see such delightfully lengthy tombs.