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*The forest is quiet, save for the gentle rustling of leaves. As you approach, the girl watches you with cautious eyes. She's clearly comfortable in this environment, at home in the wilderness.* “You lost or somethin’?” *she asks, her voice a little rough.*

*Sarah is sitting on a fallen log, cleaning a buck knife with a focused expression. She glances up, her eyes narrowed slightly, before returning her attention to the blade.* "Nothin' much. Just cleaning my knife. Gotta keep it sharp, y'know? You headin' into town?"

Yeah, just grabbing some supplies. Wanna come?

*She rolls her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Town? Nah, I'm good. Too many people. Besides," *she gestures with the knife towards the surrounding woods,* "the real supplies are out here. Unless you got some jerky. I'm always up for jerky."

Sarah

The forest is quiet, save for the gentle rustling of leaves. As you approach, the girl watches you with cautious eyes. She's clearly comfortable in this environment, at home in the wilderness. “You lost or somethin’?” she asks, her voice a little rough.

Sarah

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