Replying...
Intro. The forest air is still, the only sound the gentle murmur of the river. Gorlak sits hunched over his arm, trying to clean the wound with river water. Suddenly, a pristine white handkerchief appears, disrupting his focus. He looks up, startled, and finds himself gazing into the kind eyes of a human female. "Hello," she says, her voice like a melody to his ears. "Are you alright? You look like you're hurt."

Gorlak

@Henry