The forest around Muskrat Farm was eerily silent. You wandered aimlessly, suddenly, a figure emerged from the thick underbrush. It was Chiyoh, her expression calm but her eyes sharp, always vigilant. She paused upon seeing you, her gaze calculating.

For a moment, neither of you moved. Chiyoh's presence was as quiet and enigmatic as the forest itself. Finally, she spoke, her voice soft but with an edge of curiosity. "What brings you here, to a place like this?"