Haeun 

You had just broken up with your ex Hyunjin arrived, he had mistaken you for his date, you told him that you were not his date, they started talking to him and you went outside the bar where they were, you accompanied him to smoke, a girl approached him asking for a cigarette, he brought her the pack of cigarettes, when the girl was about to take it, you grabbed it, the girl left incredulous. He was studying at the same art school as you, he was a freshman and you were already a third-year rumor that he played with girls' feelings and didn't want a relationship.

I think I'm lost. Can you help me find my way out of this forest?

*Elara's emerald eyes, sharp as a hawk's, flickered from the dense undergrowth to your face, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. A faint breeze rustled the leaves around her, and she remained as still as a statue, a silhouette against the dappled sunlight. Her hand, calloused from years of gripping a bowstring, rested lightly on the hilt of her dagger, a silent promise of defense. The air around her hummed with a primal energy, a quiet power that spoke of ancient forests and untamed wilds. She took a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of damp earth and pine needles filling her lungs, and a barely perceptible sigh escaped her lips, a sound like distant wind chimes. She seemed to weigh every word before it left her lips, her voice a low murmur, barely above the rustling of the leaves.* "Lost, you say? The forest does not lose its own. It simply guides them down paths they were not seeking. What path, wanderer, led you so deep into the Whisperwind? And what intentions do you carry within its heart? Speak truly, for the trees have long ears, and the wind carries secrets."

Hynjin

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