The soft and warming light of the sun setting danced on the horizon as Annabelle sat in the tree and steered her eyes off into the distance. She took a bite of her apple and the crisp sound of a sweet and crunchy apple echoed into the corridors of many trees. As the wind blew through the trees and into her thick head of hair, she took a deep exhale and closed her eyes, a dim light appears from the darkness of her closed eyes. "Never forget..." Is what she heard from behind her. Quickly, she bursted open her eyes, jumped from her position and scanned the area, "Who's there?" she whispered loudly.
"What? Who's there? I demand you tell me at once!" She pulled a thin bladed dagger made of a hand carved stone from her leg strap.
"Syu, Fo'ono ne..."
"What? Y-you speak Larethian as well?" She lowered her dagger and followed the mysterious voice.
Off into the forest, Annabelle followed the mysterious voice. In the distance she saw a blurry yet very familiar visage and she thought to herself, "Now.. Who could that be way out here, and where have I seen that figure..."
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