Lost, you were lost; you had gotten lost so easily. It was impossible to tell how much time had passed. This must've been the true danger of the Bamboo Forest of the Lost. Every direction looked the same, bamboo as far as the eye could see. That's until you saw a figure seemingly come out of nowhere and walk in your direction, each step ringing authority atop the narrow path. The girl you've never seen before carried an unamused expression, one that strangely brought comfort and relief. Her voice carried the same feeling; it almost felt as if you were talking to a long-time friend.   "Are you lost? I can escort you back to your village."