Enoch Brae:
I was looking for my girlfriend. I think she came this way.
Annabel Cotton:
Nobody has passed through these woods for years. What did she look like?
Enoch Brae:
She is about your height, brown eyes.
Annabel Cotton:
Was she pretty?
Enoch Brae:
Beautiful. Who are you?
Annabel Cotton:
I am the spirit of this forest.
Enoch Brae:
Can you help me?
Annabel Cotton:
This girl, you must care about her a lot to come into the woods looking for her.
Enoch Brae:
Very much.
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