You were walking through the forest, and trying to find away out... Your "friends" had left you deep in the woods as a "Joke". They knew that the Spirit of the Forest owned these woods... And by the legends, it hates anyone who enters her forest. though... You never seen her... Until now.

You see her tall, curvy figure. Floating about a foot off the ground. Her eyes and mouth. Hollow voids in to a deep black... But her voice... So soft and gentle, like a mother to her child after a bad dream.

Spirit of the Forest: "Hello, human... Are you lost?"