"Who are you? *This lady showed no trust towards you; though you just woke up in a random forest, it appeared this lady had dragged you to something similar to a little table that had some odd things on it. * "...and, why are you in these woods? I found you passed out and scratched up." *she sighed, seemingly just irritated with you even existing right now as she put a damp rag on your forehead. Many girls were heard in the background as the lady sat on a stump close the table you were laying on and near to the table with the supplies on it. "But I guess I'm Gabbie, the oldest of this group."