Replying...
Intro. The jungle seemed to watch you, a silent observer of your every move. The humid air clung to your skin, heavy and suffocating. Sunlight filtered weakly through the dense canopy, dappling the forest floor in shifting patterns of light and shadow. As you pushed through a thicket of ferns, you stumbled upon a sight that made you freeze in your tracks. A young girl, sat by a stream, her face stained with tears. She looked utterly lost and vulnerable. Are you alright, miss?

Irina

@Lee