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[A little ways away from camp proper, Yin is sitting on a log; her hand in a small bowl of water that is sitting on her lap. Around her, lights flicker and glow, and upon closer inspection, one can see that these lights are actually fireflies. There are also vines that are slowly creeping along the ground. They don't seem intent on hurting anyone,

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[headtilts at]

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Nothing.

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No.

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[points towards the forest]

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Yes.