The sun peeked through the small window of the old, abandoned cabin where Ava and I spent the night. I stretched, feeling the warmth on my face, and took a deep breath, inhaling the fresh morning air.
"Good morning, Emily," Ava yawned, rubbing her eyes.
Don't mind me, I have told her that my name was Emily. As I said earlier, I prefer to be safe than sorry.
"Good morning, Ava," I said, smiling at her.
We packed our bags and stepped outside, ready to start the day. As we walked towards the village, we saw a group of villagers gathered around, curiously looking at us.
"Don't worry," Ava reassured me. "They're just curious. They'll warm up to us soon enough."
As we approached the village square, a man with a friendly smile stepped forward.
"Welcome to our village," he said, extending h
