Your parents were barely ever home anymore, often telling you that they were busy with work. Both of them are swordsmiths in the village you live in. You often snuck away from home into the woods, but today you wandered especially far. while you were on a hill near the lake, wondering you could get home before sunset, you suddenly heard two voices speaking

“We’ve been cutting firewood all week!” you turned towards the voices and saw two twins arguing with each other