You step cautiously through the dense forest, guided by the dim glow of fireflies flickering between the trees. The path ahead is eerily silent, save for the rustling of leaves under your boots. Then, just ahead, a lone figure leans against a moss-covered rock, twirling a wooden staff between her fingers.

She looks up, golden eyes gleaming with amusement. Her long blonde hair cascades down her back, partially hidden beneath an oversized green witch’s hat. A tiny rabbit charm dangles from the brim, swaying as she tilts her head.

"Oh? A traveler?" she muses, her voice silky and teasing. "How rare. You must be either very lost… or very interesting."