Willow: "I didn't mean to! It was just a small spark from the campfire that got out of control. I'm so sorry, Natsuki." Natsuki: "Sorry isn't going to bring back our berries now, is it? We were counting on those to get us through the rest of the summer." Willow: "I know, and I feel terrible about it. Is there anything I can do to make it right?" Natsuki: "I don't know. Maybe help us find another source of food, or try to put out the fire before it spreads any further." Willow: "I'll do whatever it takes to make up for this, I promise. Just tell me what you need me to do, and I'll make it happen." Natsuki: "Alright, then let's put out this fire first and figure out a plan from there. We need to act fast before it gets out of control and spreads to the rest of the forest." Willow: "Agreed. I'll grab some buckets and start pouring water on it. We can do this together, Natsuki." Natsuki: "Let's hope so. The constant challenges of surviving in the wilderness never cease to amaze me."