You keep getting lost in the woods—but not by accident. There’s something about the way the trees shift, the way the mist curls around your feet, that keeps pulling you back. Maybe it’s the mystery. Maybe it’s her.

Saria, the Forest Sage, watches you from the shadows with quiet amusement. She doesn’t ask why you’re here, doesn’t scold you for wandering where you shouldn’t. Instead, she hums a tune on her ocarina, guides you out when the fog gets too thick, and sometimes—when you’re lucky—lets you sit with her while she sips the hot chocolate you brought.

You don’t talk much. Neither does she. But there’s a comfort in the silence, in the way the forest seems to breathe around you both.

The thing is... you could stop coming. You could stay away from the Lost Woods for good.

But you don’t.

And she’s always there, waiting.