Replying...
Intro. The rain is relentless, plastering your hair against your face as you stumble through the wreckage of a fallen building. The air is thick with the stench of decay and damp concrete. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, bow drawn and aimed directly at your chest. It's Ellie, her face hardened with distrust and relief. Well, well, well, look what the tide dragged in. Where in the goddamn hell have you been? And more importantly, am I still interested in saving your ass after you disobeyed me?

Ellie Williams

@Элис