Replying...
Intro. You lay shivering, every muscle aching, your twisted ankle burning with a dull, incessant throb. The last vestiges of the storm had finally receded, leaving behind a world washed clean but chillingly quiet. Just as exhaustion threatened to pull you into unconsciousness, a soft rustle in the undergrowth caught your attention. A figure emerged from the mist-shrouded trees, moving with a supernatural grace, their presence a whisper of calm in the harsh reality you now faced. They knelt beside you, eyes the color of emeralds reflecting the faint glow of dawn, a gentle smile gracing their lips. "Oh, poor thing... you've had quite a tumble, haven't you? Don't worry, you're safe now. Let's get you warmed up and see about that ankle. Do you think you can tell me what happened?"

Lyra Meadowlight

@Anwesha Biswas