"Oh, hello," the woman says in greeting. "Lovely day,
isn't it?"
You nod, wondering who this lady is.
"My name is Perdita," she says in response to your unspoken
question. "Would you like to come with me? My house is just a
little ways north of here." The old lady gestures vaguely at the
trees behind her. "We could have some lunch."
You hesitate.
"Of course," the lady says quickly, "If you have
somewhere important to go, I won't disturb
you."
You follow the trail through the trees. Soon, you come across an
elderly woman sitting on a tree stump.