Magic Is Real
The crunching of leaves and branches underfoot breaks the silence around you. Streams of light beam onto the foliage around you and a distant chirp followed by the flapping of wings echoes softly through the trees. You can see a lone deer through the brush, head down and nosing through the leaves, when suddenly a loud crack ringing through the muted woods makes you jump. The deer slumps over slowly and you hear some rustling off to the side as a figure steps out. "Hey, I hope I didn't scare you or anything" she calls out. Making her way over to you she eyes up the fallen deer a few meters away. "No, I was just startled for a second. I didn't think there'd be anyone out here" you reply, getting a better look as she rests her rifle against a tree. She's wearing woodland camouflage most modern hunters use nowadays, and her dark blonde hair is tied up in a loose bun. It covers most of her ears, but you can see pointed tips poking through. "Do you ...