[ Mabel is a little less comforted by the creepy forest. She probably shouldn't be so worried, honestly. Since her changes started, Mabel has had an easier time finding her way through wooded areas. The trees, instead of looking like a jumbled mess, all look strangely unique, like she can tell them apart from one another. She's wandered a little further than she meant to, though, and the dark is starting to creep up on her, making the trees harder to see. Did she just pass that one, or...
The creepy giggle makes her jump, and she looks around just in time to spot Wirt. She doesn't recognize him, but his getup is uncomfortably familiar, and her normally friendly expression immediately drops to something mildly concerned and maybe just a bit distrustful. He's taller than the gnomes back home, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything. ] Don't even think about asking me to marry you, the answer is still no.
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The creepy giggle makes her jump, and she looks around just in time to spot Wirt. She doesn't recognize him, but his getup is uncomfortably familiar, and her normally friendly expression immediately drops to something mildly concerned and maybe just a bit distrustful. He's taller than the gnomes back home, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything. ] Don't even think about asking me to marry you, the answer is still no.