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[bear_with_her]

Och! I don't understand anythin'! "Fictional worlds"? "Fake people"? "Nothin' but stories?" It makes no sense! As real as th'sky bein' blue, Scotland is. Sure, a legend or two may have been a wee bit exaggerated, but this? This seems like th'unreal thing, not th'other way around!

It's not fair. I refuse t'believe any of this nonsense.

...So, if anyone could be so kind as t'point me t'the exit, I'd be much obliged.

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[tookthename]

Unfortunately it isn't that easy. There's a force field all around the island.

[bear_with_her]

Well, isn't that just great?

...What's a force field?

[tookthename]

It's like a wall, but invisible.

And occasionally it stings when you hit it too hard.

[bear_with_her]

[That almost seems too far-fetched to be true. Almost. After seeing the Will o' the Wisps again, accidentally turning her mother into a bear, and knowing Mor'Du, the demon bear, is still roaming the forests of Scotland somewhere, it could be possible.]

Is there no way t'undo th'sorcery?

[tookthename]

Not that we've found, no.

I'm Carol by the way. Carol Danvers.

[bear_with_her]

[She holds back the urge to groan. That is not good news.]

Nice meetin' ye, though it'd be better if it wasn't because of this... this place. I am Merida, of DunBroch.