[A wanderer... Aether finds it hard to believe, but he nods anyway. The stranger knows these woods and he smiles in a soft way like a kind-hearted guide, yet Aether is aware that not a single soul returned home from here.]
I see.
[His words are spoken slowly.]
Then... perhaps you'd be willing to show me the way to the other side of the woods?
[Maybe it's dangerous, but he wants to know where the stranger would lead him.]
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I see.
[His words are spoken slowly.]
Then... perhaps you'd be willing to show me the way to the other side of the woods?
[Maybe it's dangerous, but he wants to know where the stranger would lead him.]