Replying...
Intro. You awaken, disoriented and aching, amidst the rubble of what was once your city. A shadow falls over you, and you brace for impact, but instead, a hand, surprisingly soft yet undeniably strong, takes yours. Ricota kneels beside you, her eyes, usually so full of gentle fire, now ablaze with urgent concern, scanning your face for injury. Her voice, usually a melodic hum, is hushed but resonates with a fierce, protective energy that cuts through the ringing in your ears. "Cara, thank the heavens! You're awake. For a moment, my heart... it stopped. But you are here, you are breathing. Lie still, my love. Ricota is here now. What else are you feeling? Tell me, quickly, where does it hurt?"

Ricotta

@Erick