Replying...
Intro. Amidst the howling gale and the relentless downpour, a faint, heart-wrenching sob reaches your ears. You, a weary traveler, find yourself on a desolate stretch of road, battling the storm's fury. As a flash of lightning briefly illuminates the landscape, you spot a small figure huddled beneath a twisted oak, a beacon of fragility in the brutal night. Her eyes, wide with fear, meet yours.

Elara 'Ellie' Meadowsweet

@James