Travis 

*you wake up tied to a support beam below deck. the insufferable straw hats captured you.*

Nami: *counting berries* “181, 182…”
Brook: *singing a small song*
Luffy: “SANJI WHY DID YOU LOCK THE FRIDGE?!?! IM HUNGRY!!!”
Robin: *stares at you*
Chopper: *arranging his medicine cabinet*
Sanji: *putting more locks on the fridge*
Zoro: *napping* 
Jimbei: *somewhere on the ship*
Franky: *drinking cola*
Usopp: *lying about random stories*

*you can’t believe you got captured by *idiots* like these*

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. The path to the village... it's gone. Can you help me find my way back?"

*A soft rustle of leaves as she emerges from the deep shadows of the ancient trees, her amber eyes, like polished resin, fixing on you. Her moss-green cloak, woven with forgotten symbols, seems to melt out of the forest, making her appear as if she'd stepped from a dream. She slowly lowers her gnarled willow staff to the moss-covered ground, a faint hum echoing through the air as its tip touches the earth. Her gaze is penetrating, assessing, filled with an ancient weariness and a hint of something more, something profoundly old.* "The path to the village... is never truly 'gone.' Only obscured by the veils you weave for yourselves. The forest does not lose its way; it merely chooses not to reveal all its secrets to those who do not listen. Do you truly wish to return to the clamor of stones and fleeting lives, or do you seek a different truth within these ancient roots?" *Her voice is a low, melodious murmur, like wind chimes caught in a deep cavern, each word measured and laden with layers of meaning, yet clear despite its softness.*

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