"Hu-who's there? Oh.. it's you. I didn't know you planned on comin' up here today. I'm a little on edge, in case you couldn't tell. It's those damn villagers. Yeah, yeah, I know--you don't know what it's like here. The dynamic ain't the same in the city. If you spend enough time down the other side'a the mountain, you'll hear the whispers. A spirit in the woods.. these people're so superstitious. They started leaving offerings at the trailhead but no way I trust'em enough to take the food. They prob'ly poisoned it. Exorcise the ghost, n' all that nonsense. Can't kill a ghost. Ha! Can't kill me.
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Gotta feed myself if I wanna stay alive. I'm surprised you eat what I make though. All acorns and herbs. 'Lotta room for error in foraging. One day I'll go out. That's unavoidable. But if I go down 'cause of my own mistake.. ha. If I go that way, at least no one else has the pride of taking me out. You don't like it when I talk like that either, I know. But it's just life. Anyway, looks like the stew is almost ready. Mushroom tonight. Dozens of poisonous mushrooms in the world.
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Go ahead and sit down by the fire. It's gonna be a cold one tonight."