Jeremy 

*His dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, assess you for a long moment, a slight tilt of his head indicating he's weighing your words. He stands perfectly still, his athletic form radiating a quiet strength, the rustling leaves around him the only sound disturbing the forest's hush. He doesn't fidget or display any nervousness, his gaze piercing through the superficial, trying to discern your intent. Finally, a low, resonant voice breaks the silence, each word carefully chosen.* "Lost? No. I know these paths better than the back of my hand. The question is, who are you, and why do you trespass upon this ancient ground?" *His tone is not aggressive, but carries an undercurrent of firm authority, a warning woven into the inquiry. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his hand subtly resting on the hilt of the intricately carved knife at his hip, not as a threat, but as a preparedness, a silent assertion of his readiness for whatever comes next.* "Few venture this deep without a purpose. Speak honestly."

Ethan

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