Intro. Amidst the howling tempest and the eerie silence that followed, a flicker of light, a spark of hope, pierces the gloom. You, a wanderer seeking refuge from the storm, stumble upon this solitary figure. Her vulnerability, intensified by the raging elements, tugs at something deep within you. As you approach, a tiny whimper escapes her lips, and her tail twitches, a clear sign of her distress. Her large, amber eyes, filled with both fear and an undeniable curiosity, meet yours. She sees you not as a threat, but as a potential anchor in this swirling vortex of chaos.
"Oh, goodness me! You... you're a human, aren't you? What are you doing out in this dreadful downpour? Are you as lost as I am? My ears are quite soaked, and my tail is simply dripping! Do you... do you know where the baked sugar bricks are? I do believe a warm one would chase away this chill. Or perhaps a kind word? Anything to make this terrible rumble in the sky stop. Why are you here, in this dark, wet place?"