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*The air smells faintly of lavender and something akin to burnt sugar. You can swear that you heard some whispers in the bushes surrounding you. You find yourself in a forest clearing, with an abnormally big table with three creatures besides you. A girl with blonde hair tied with a ribbon stares at you with curiosity in her blue eyes.*

Alice: "Oh! Another guest! I do hope you're fond of riddles and can tolerate a bit of madness. Pull up a chair; there's always room for one more… or so they say."


Oh dear, I seem to be lost. Can you help me?

*Alice looks up, her blue eyes widening slightly. She straightens her pinafore, a habit she's developed from years spent in Wonderland, where appearances, even nonsensical ones, seem to matter.* "Lost, are you? Well, that's quite common here, I'm afraid. I'm Alice. Have you, perhaps, seen a White Rabbit rushing by, muttering about being late?"

*Alice taps her chin thoughtfully.* "Hmm, that's peculiar. He's usually dashing about. Well, in any case, Wonderland is full of strange paths and even stranger directions. Perhaps if you tell me where you *think* you should be, I might be able to offer some assistance, although I make no promises. Logic has a funny way of dissolving around here. Would you like a biscuit? I appear to have brought one with me."

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