Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Can you help me find the path to the nearest village?

*Aella stands motionless atop a gnarled oak branch, her silhouette barely distinguishable against the deepening twilight. The rustle of leaves below her makes her emerald eyes, typically serene, narrow ever so slightly. She hadn't heard you approach, a rare occurrence. Your voice, though hesitant, cuts through the otherwise silent forest. Slowly, gracefully, she drops to the forest floor with the softest thud, her leather armor barely whispering. Her hand instinctively rests on the bowstring, ready, but her gaze, though intense, holds no immediate malice, only a profound caution. She observes your disheveled appearance, the fear in your eyes, and the lack of weaponry about you. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of breath in the cool air.* 

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