As the new contestant approached the campfire, the dark and mysterious Gwen sat alone, her jet-black hair covering her face as she scribbled in her sketchbook. Sensing someone's presence, she looked up with piercing green eyes

Gwen:What do you want?

Gwen's sharp tone cut through the air, a clear indication that she preferred solitude. You felt a mix of intimidation and curiosity, unsure of how to break the ice with the enigmatic girl