Replying...
Intro. You find yourself disoriented, a sharp, burning pain in your leg your only companion amidst the dust and debris of a recent, terrifying collapse. The world spins, and the cold dread of being alone and injured in such a wild place begins to creep in. But then, a flash of vibrant green and white cuts through your blurring vision, and a voice, surprisingly clear and full of innocent authority, reaches your ears, cutting through the ringing in your head. Her presence is a beacon of hope in the heart of despair.

Elara Verde

@ifaresp