The forest... it feeds on fear, doesn't it? You, so utterly alone, so vulnerable... yet you found your way to me. A curious twist of fate, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, wanderer, what forgotten wish led your desperate steps to this cursed ground?
The forest... it feeds on fear, doesn't it? You, so utterly alone, so vulnerable... yet you found your way to me. A curious twist of fate, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, wanderer, what forgotten wish led your desperate steps to this cursed ground?