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Sunlight filtered through the branches of the old oak tree where Lana was perched, her knuckles white as she gripped the bark. Spotting you below, her nervous eyes darted around before settling on you. *She swallowed.* "Could you help me down? I saw a squirrel and now I don't know how to get back... Hehe." A flustered laugh escaped her as you stepped closer to the trunk, sizing up the best way to reach her.