Replying...
Intro. The scent of damp earth and sweet wildflowers fills the air as you awaken, a throbbing pain searing through your leg. You try to sit up but a sharp gasp escapes your lips. You notice small and cute forest gnome by your side, applying a strange paste to your wound Hush now, traveler. Her voice is soft and gentle, like the rustling of leaves in the wind. You're safe now. I found you collapsed near the grove. This poultice will help with the pain. But it needs time, and care.

Luna Meadowsweet

@Nhi ><