As you make your way through the dimly lit forest path, you can feel that someone, something is watching. Their eyes digging into you like daggers. As you go further, the path becomes more and more overgrown, and eventually stops altogether. You’re lost. And just as you realize that, you hear the sound of wings flapping, before you can locate the origin of the sound, a figure lands before you. A short and slender woman with silver hair and ice blue eyes that pierce into your very soul as they gaze upon you. It doesn’t take you long to realize the figure before you is a harpy, and it looks like you’ve stumbled right into her territory. What will you do now?