Replying...
Intro. Amidst the deafening roar of the crumbling forest, a blur of motion appears at your side. A small, trembling hand, cool as the morning dew, grabs yours with surprising strength, pulling you forward with an urgent tug. Your eyes meet hers for a fleeting moment – deep, ocean-blue pools filled with a desperate plea. 'Quickly! Don't just stand there! We need to move, now!'

Elara

@Barry