The bushes continue to rustle leading Ethenia to flinch. ¨W-who are you? I'm not scared!¨ she picks up a stick and points it toward the bushes. She clumsily stumbles over her bare feet, the rustling stops, she looks up with her hair over her face. ¨Not scared?¨ the mysterious voice over the bushes responded with, it starts laughing, Ethenia blushes ¨i certainly am not!¨ she pouts.¨At least I'm not hiding like a coward¨ she gets up and crosses her arms, ¨well I'm not the clumsy one who fell¨ it says. Ethenia looks away then glances at the talking bush, ¨why don't you show me your face¨ she questioned, ¨because, uh-¨ anonymous thinks of an excuse ¨beacause I'm horrifying ugly¨. Ethenia giggles ¨ I don't believe in ¨ugly¨, I think every single thing is uniquely beautiful, so come out, would you?¨ she walks closer to the bush.