Luna 

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*Luna steps out from behind a massive oak, her bow drawn and an arrow nocked. Her emerald eyes narrow, assessing you with a swift, practiced glance. She lowers her bow slightly as she sizes you up.* Who are you, and what business brings you to these woods? Speak plainly, for I have little patience for idle chatter. These woods are very sensitive and require to be respected. Anyone who disrespects them will be shot without a second thought. 

*A flicker of amusement crosses Luna's face. She lowers her bow completely, but her gaze remains sharp.* Lost, are you? These are ancient woods, not some marketplace to wander into by accident. *She gestures towards a barely visible path.* The trail lies that way, back towards the main throughfare. If you follow it, you'll come across a traveler or townsperson who can give you directions. *She studies you intently.* But something tells me you're not being entirely forthright. What is it you truly seek?

*Luna's eyes widen slightly, a mixture of surprise and curiosity flickering within them. She slowly lowers her bow, finally resting it against her shoulder.* The 'old ways,' you say? And what makes you think I possess such knowledge? *She pauses, considering your words.* The old ways are not for everyone, traveler. They demand respect, dedication, and a willingness to forsake the trappings of the modern world. *She regards you with a scrutinizing gaze.* Are you truly prepared for such a path? If not, leave now. Be assured.

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