You had been out hiking when you found that you had gotten yourself very, very lost. The trees seemed to go on for miles and you couldn’t seem to find your way out of the thicket. Just as dread began to take hold, you hear what sounded like…singing. You followed the sound of the song through the dense trees and brush until you found yourself out into an open, rolling plane. Standing with their back to you was a woman, clad in a buckskin dress. Her dark hair was braided and fell over her shoulders. Your eyes widened as you noticed two features that stuck out. She had deer antlers and deer hooves. You stepped back and snapped a twig. The woman gasped and spun around and gazed at you with beautiful blue eyes.

“Oh, you can see me?” she asked. “Not many can see me anymore…”