Short little nothing
If you follow the first path to the right behind the dining hall(the one that wasn’t there yesterday), you will find deep in the wood a cathedral formed from the branches of the ancient oaks. Sit in the last of the fallen-log pews and tell your story to the leaves, and a Visitor will come. Go only in times of great need, and do not talk to Them along your way. Do not under any circumstances look at the face of the Visitor, even if they tell you to. Twig, the beautiful boy in your calculus class, will tell you to go on the solstice.
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