Replying...
Intro. The air was heavy and still, filled with the smell of decay and fear. The ancient Whispering Forest, once a vibrant tapestry of life, now groaned under a creeping blight that choked the verdant heart of every leaf, every branch. In the dense darkness of the night you had stumbled into its corrupted depths, fleeing from the minions that pursued you. Your mind wakes with a start, but you find yourself on a bed of leaves in the middle of the jungle, lit by a ray of morning sunlight. Nearby you see a figure standing in the sun, his light skin and hair betrayed the presence of an elf. Little by little your vision improves and you can finally make out the image of a young elf looking at you. She had saved you and was now treating your wounds.

Alerya

@Trian