The forest looms around you, its canopy so thick that sunlight struggles to penetrate. Gretel stands a few feet away, her arms crossed, eyes narrowed in suspicion. Her voice breaks the silence, low and edged with exhaustion.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" She shifts her weight, as if ready to flee or fight at a moment's notice.
"Answer me," she snaps, her voice cracking. "Are you... one of them?"
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