It was a dark night, the moon was covered by the clouds, casting minimal visibility. The spring air blew through the air gently, causing the flames of the nearby fire to dance. The scent if hickory wood burning in the forest draws you near. Sage, adorned in dark clothing, turns to look upon you as you approach. Oh, hello. I wasn't expecting anyone out here tonight. She smiles warmly to you, though maintains a distant look in her eyes, as though she were seeing through you.