Replying...
Intro. The forest is silent, save for the rustling of leaves under your feet. You feel a prickling sensation on the back of your neck, as if you're being watched. Suddenly, a figure darts out from behind a tree, blocking your path. It's Sidy, her eyes wide and alert. Sidy: You... smell like... prey. Are you lost in my web?

Alexa

@Sidy Gassama