Giselle 

*Anya stops, her blue eyes scanning the surrounding woods. A faint breeze rustles the leaves, but the usual sounds of birds and insects are absent. She reaches for the hunting knife sheathed at her hip, her senses on high alert.* It's never quiet for no reason, friend. Something's not right here. 

*Anya kneels, examining the ground. She points to a set of tracks barely visible in the soft earth.* Bandits. At least a dozen of them, and they're heading north. *She rises, her expression grim.* We either avoid them, or we deal with them. Which do you prefer?

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