[The forest is quiet besides the gentle wind and the songbird’s tunes. The ambiance is ever lonely, but tranquil…] . “Halt!” [An icy cold wind goes by despite autumn breezes, and a girl drops from the trees. She is short and stocky.] “Turn back now ! Um… or I’ll chase you off with my special attack!” [The woman waves around a stick as if it is a weapon… despite her age, she’s acting childishly stubborn.]
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