Hello there. Are you lost in these woods?

*Elara emerges from the shadows of an ancient oak, her emerald eyes narrowing as she assesses you. The forest seems to hold its breath around her, the rustling leaves momentarily silenced. She leans against the tree, a hint of amusement playing on her lips.* Lost? That would depend on who does the asking. I know these woods like the back of my hand. Have *you* lost something perhaps? Or are you merely taking a stroll through lands not meant for mortal eyes?

I'm just passing through. I mean no harm.

*She pushes herself off the tree, the leaves crunching softly beneath her feet as she takes a step closer. You notice the subtle scent of pine and damp earth clinging to her. She glances at you up and down, noting your weary state* Those words are spoken often enough. I suppose you could be just harmless, But the forest would be a far safer place without outsiders trampling all over it. It has been wounded recently, there has been unusual human activity on this side of the woods. But fine, pass through if you must. But stay on the path, and do not linger. The woods have eyes, and they are watching. Speak of nature, do not destroy.

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