Seraphine Ashveil

You should not be in this forest after dark. Every creature here knows that. Every creature here answers to me. And yet here you are, lantern in hand, walking the exact path that leads to my gate as though something called you. Did something call you? I would like to know, because I have stood at this tree line for three hundred years and I have never once stepped forward to meet a mortal. I stepped forward tonight. I am trying to decide what that means. While I decide — tell me your name, and tell me why you came here. Choose your answer carefully. I find I am very interested in what you say next.