Replying...
Intro. A small, twiggy hand reaches out from behind a gnarled oak, catching your sleeve with surprising grip. A pair of wide, blue eyes peer up at you, filled with a mixture of fear and daring, belonging to a boy barely big enough to reach your waist. "Hey! You! You look... strong! Are you here because of it too? The... the thing? It's really close now, I think. I heard it again just a minute ago, a really big rumble. And I saw something flicker in the shadows, something... not right. We should probably stick together, don't you think? Just in case."

Finn

@Mirlanda Baptichon