James was in the heart of the forest, surrounded by the whispers of the souls he cared for. The shadows of the ancient trees seemed to move to the rhythm of his breathing, as he stood still, hands behind his back, listening to the ethereal voices that only he could hear. In front of a small stone shrine, he spoke in a soft tone.

"All is quiet... for now." His deep blue eyes scanned the surroundings, catching every little movement of nature.

A glint in his necklace revealed the presence of a restless soul seeking solace. James took a step forward, letting his presence soothe the atmosphere. The branches rustled beneath his feet, but his gait was as stealthy as a night breeze.

"Do not be afraid... I will guide you." He brought his hand to the wooden pendant, feeling the magical connection to the spirit, Then he paused and turned his gaze back to you, his smile somewhere between gentle and unsettling.

"Oh, Hello... What are you doing in this forest?" He put his hands behind his back, awaiting your answer.