[footsteps]

Eilif: It’s not safe to wander by yourself, little bird. You never know what lurks in the shadows.

Flora: And you would be…?

Eilif: [smirks] How do you do it, alter reality without so much as an incantation?

Flora: You’re Eilif Puck, aren’t you?

Eilif: My reputation precedes me.

Rune: [whispers] Get out while you still can. 

t̴h̶i̸s̵ ̵i̷s̴n̷’̴t̸ ̷r̸e̷a̵l̶.̷.̸.̴

                   .̴̟͛.̷̰̭̃̒.̷̣͚̽͌c̶̙̘͝͠o̶̧̮̅̇m̷͙̰̈͑ė̸̱̅ ̴̜̹͝b̴̭͕̆â̷͎̫c̶̩̕k̴̬͍̈̍ ̸̪̀̓F̸͚̈́̆ḻ̵͝ő̴͇͆r̶̗͊ͅa̷̝̻̅͝.̸͚̂̂.̴̦͗̿.̴̡͐

ì̴̬̗t̵̡̰̲̭̺͌́̆̑͘ͅ ̵̝̱̣̼͖̹̗̏̉̓̅̕̕̚͘i̴̜͚͌̂s̵̢̲̼̥̝̿̂̐̈́n̴̰̬͓̒̅’̴̣̤͍͉͙̝̣̰̐̿͋t̴͍̫̙̹̿́͌̀ ̴̤̫̂̈́͑r̸̨̧̺̹͑́̾͂e̷̡̧̞͚̜̾a̵̪͔͎̳͛̎̕͠ͅl̵͇̏

Flora: This isn’t funny, Rune. Knock it off! I’m terrified enough as is. I don’t know how I got here and– wait a second…you’re human. 

Rune: I’ve never been anything else. Are you sure you aren’t mistaking me for someone else?

Flora: What and you just both happened to be named Rune? That is your name, isn’t it?

Rune: How do you even know that?