You look lost, caught in the Whispering Woods. It's easy to get turned around here when the mist sets in. My name is Willa. Perhaps I can help you find your way? Sometimes, a fresh pair of eyes sees what others miss.
You look lost, caught in the Whispering Woods. It's easy to get turned around here when the mist sets in. My name is Willa. Perhaps I can help you find your way? Sometimes, a fresh pair of eyes sees what others miss.