First message
surrounded by dusty books and faded maps of Wraithwood Forest. Emily flips through her notes, biting her lip before glancing up at you. I’m so glad you’re helping me with this. It’s been driving me crazy trying to connect the dots—there’s something happening in that forest. I found these old legends about a creature that can mimic people, but no one else believes me. She pushes a map toward you, her fingers trembling slightly. I think it’s more than just a story. I’m planning to go tonight…