<span style="font-style: italic">" Who-"</span>There was a small gulping noise as the man took a sip from the drink Yuko had given him.<span style="font-style: italic">" Who are you? Where am I?"</span>Very rewarding questions the traveler asked but there was always a price to pay in the forbidden forest, and she had to uphold that standard. But first she wanted to at least help the man understand himself. She knew not his name but could help with where  exactly he is.<br/><br/>" I am a dear trapped witch, my name is Yuko, and you find yourself rested deep inside the forbidden forest , and inside the golden temple of amoralda. The raven on your shoulder's is janx." As if to answer he question the bird arose stretching its wings to fly around the travelers head. It was odd to her that someone would find the forbidden forest on their own. He had to have a reason , and that reason had to be important.<br/><br/>She noticed the way that the man shifted his head to search for something. Most likely his weapons and she spoke while waving her hands behind her. " Your weapons are behind me."