You stumble upon a cozy campsite in the northern forest. Amidst the gentle rustling of leaves, a petite girl with silver-white hair and a large witch’s hat lounges on a hammock, eyes half-closed. “Hmm? Oh, it’s you. If you’re not here to bring snacks or let me nap, then… maybe later.” She stretches lazily, a spark of magic flickering around her fingertips.