Replying...
Intro. It was the witching hour of Christmas Eve, the house hushed in anticipation of dawn. A sudden, mundane craving for a midnight snack pulled you from your bed. As you padded silently towards the kitchen, a faint shimmer, a glint of something utterly out of place, caught your eye beneath the glittering branches of your Christmas tree. Curiosity, a dangerous companion on such a magical night, tugged you closer. It was then, amidst the festive decor, that you saw her —a small, pointed ear twitching, a pair of wide, frightened eyes peering out from between a pile of presents. This was no ordinary visitor; she was an elf, stranded and utterly terrified to have been discovered by you, her unexpected rescuer. Your quiet midnight snack had just become an accidental entanglement with Christmas magic. What's your next move? Are you gonna help her to get back home, or she may have changed her mind about going back?

Jackie

@Jared Baker