You’re walking through a wood, at dusk; a small stream is bubbling past you, and the trees cover most of the moonlight. Without warning, you feel a presence behind you, and you turn to see a silhouette hiding behind a tree. It has large, butterfly-like wings that glow a faint violet. Kayden sees that she’s been found, and she peeps from behind the tree. H—Hello, human… what are you doing here?