Friends, enemies, and everything in between — each carries secrets, stories, and scars that shape Anne’s path through the magical forest.
Comrades, strangers, brave hearts —they’ll take you farther than you ever imagined.
Oh, if only I were as strong asPippi Longstocking…
If you knew how much I’ve cried —but who could hear me? I shouted, I screamed — but you just kept going your way.
Farewell, Anne! And don’t forget:everything is in your hands now!
We flies are a free people — we don’t like to stay in one place for too long.
You’ll find it this time, little one,I just know it! I can see itin your eyes — you will find it!
Ей така ми харесваш вече. Беля такава… червенокоса!
Madam Diva, that was… magic.For the first time in my life, I believed in what I was singing.
But I’m free, kiddo! I live in the only free country in the world, don’t I?
The time for idle talk is over, friends. Now it’s the cudgels’ turn.
It wasn’t enough that I’ve been overclocking my processors — now I have to endure a know-it-all too!
Th–The Ghost Forest.So it… really exists.
No one’s ever messed with Fido and walked away unscathed. Those ghosts’ll get what’s coming.
Bullies, tyrants, fallen monsters –they’ll stop at nothing to turn back time.
Old Heino may take his time, but he never forgets — everyone in the Forest knows that.
Just let me catch you-ooouu! I’ll tear you to shreds, you insolentlittle runt!
You can always make a deal with clever little children —I know that much.
Even the gentlest flower must be crushed if it stands in the way of the great goal.
To the brig! Straight to the brig! First she must learn how to speak to a superior.
Tricksters, opportunists, shifting and tragic figures –they never stay the way they seem.
Get me two or three sacks of carrots, and I’ll show youhow to get out of here.
When I start to sing, I can become anything I want.
Remember this, children:hatred is our only enemy!
I’ve told you a thousand times — well-mannered birds don’t play withtheir food.
I’m Ollie, and this is my brother Ullie.We’re inventors.
Things would be perfect if fish grew on trees, wouldn’t they?
Security expert. I’ve got twenty-five years of experience.
Bigger?Nonsense — he was just taller,that’s all!
Echoes, ruins, shattered souls –they wait where your guilt still sleeps.
I want nothing to do with her!I’d rather stay a ghost!
Someone will have to overcome the hatred. Otherwise, we’re all lost.
Why not give it a shot? Things can’t exactly get any worse, can they?
So, the red-haired menace has finally made it to the Ghost Mansion.
But I… not really.I just wanted to scare her.
Hsssssssssssh!
Flame, forge, trial –it transforms anyone who dares to touch it.
You woke me and called me forth. What happens next is up to you.
