You scramble to your feet, precariously balancing on the branch, and decide to take your chances. You jump up and jump to one of the trees that's slightly farther from the shopping district, trying to land as lightly as you can.
A trident suddenly flies right by your face, piercing the wood right besides your face.
"Hey!" a voice exclaims. A man with brown hair and dark gray t-shirt with a creeper face on it flies down and lands on your branch, glaring right at you.
"Who are?" he demands, grabbing his trident and pointing it straight at you. "Why are you here?"
[What do you do?]
[tip: you might know about the hermits, but they don't know who you are! Be careful not to spill too much or they might get suspicious]
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