Open on the campground – a small clearing and a tree with a large hole in it.

THE VOICE: There it is. It’s been so, so long. Too long. The woods aren’t meant to live so long, unchanged and unchanging. You can fix it. Burn my heart with the Ramble in flames imbued with magic. I have gone on long enough, and made enough mistakes. It is time to start over.

Cut to black.

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