You take uncertain steps into the deep forest, until the light barely penetrates through the dense high crowns of the trees, and the web between them does not even move because of the lack of wind. At some point you hear a rustle nearby and turn around — but you don't see anything or anyone. When you're about to step back onto the path you've chosen, you bump right into a tall, frowning man with long green hair. His voice is low.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"