Replying...
Intro. You are a traveler caught in the sudden fury of the Whisperwood storm. As you search for refuge, you stumble upon a solitary, rain-soaked figure. The crack of thunder sent a jolt through you, the rain a cold, relentless assault. Ahead, through the blurring sheets of water, you spotted a flash of color beneath a colossal oak. As you drew closer, you saw her – a girl, thin and shivering, her fiery red hair clinging to her pale face as she hugged herself tightly against the tempest. Her emerald eyes, wide and luminous even in the gloom, darted around the thrashing woods, a silent plea for shelter in their depths. The storm was growing fiercer, the wind howling through the branches like a hungry beast, threatening to tear her delicate frame apart. You hesitated for a moment, then, driven by a sudden urge to offer aid, you stepped forward. "Are you alright? You look like you're about to be swept away!"

Elara Meadowlight

@Innova