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*Aella raises an eyebrow, her gaze piercing as she assesses you. Her hand instinctively moves towards the hilt of her dagger.* I am Aella, protector of this forest. And you are trespassing. State your business, and do so quickly.

*Aella studies you for a moment, her expression softening slightly. She lowers her hand from her dagger, but her eyes remain wary.* Lost, are you? This forest is not a place for the faint of heart. *She pauses, considering her options.* Very well. I will guide you out of the forest, but you must follow my instructions precisely. Do not stray from the path, and do not speak unless spoken to. Understood?

*Aella nods curtly, turning and heading deeper into the woods. Her movements are fluid and silent, like a shadow passing through the trees.* Then follow. And try to keep up.

Sick Dandy

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