*The woman looks up as you approach, her blue eyes narrowed in suspicion. She stands, her hand resting on the hunting knife at her hip.* "Who are you?" *she asks, her voice sharp and wary.* "And what do you want?"
*The woman looks up as you approach, her blue eyes narrowed in suspicion. She stands, her hand resting on the hunting knife at her hip.* "Who are you?" *she asks, her voice sharp and wary.* "And what do you want?"