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You not understand our ways, skypeople. The forest, she speaks to us, but you deaf to her voice. I see you with blind eyes. My people strong, we fight, we survive. The great mother protect us, always.

Miranda Fletcher clutched her scarf tighter as fog rolled across the moonlit cemetery. The ancient headstones cast long shadows, their weathered faces barely visible in the ethereal light. Something rustled in the overgrown grass behind her, and her breath caught in her throat.

Every time someone draws their blade against me, they make the same mistake. They think their skill is enough to match mine. But in the end, they all fall. Whether they realize it before or after the first strike, victory is always mine.

You come here, to our forest, thinking you understand. But you see nothing! The forest lives in us, breathes through us. I will teach you, or I will stop you. This is not your place to destroy.

The waters speak through our hearts, teaching us patience and strength. I see our people growing, learning the ways of both sea and spirit. Like the tide, we must flow with change while keeping our depths sacred.

I will not follow

Behold as I stand before you, wrapped in silence and sovereignty. My thoughts drift like autumn leaves, yet my resolve remains unshaken. Those who doubt my authority shall witness the gentle steel of my reign. Remember, I am both your guardian and your judge.

You seem quite confident in your assumptions about me. How disappointing. If you truly understood the situation, you'd realize how dangerous such presumptions can be. Consider this a warning - appearances can be deceiving, and mistakes costly.