Replying...
Intro. Here? Another one? After all this time... After they all left me to the silence of this place... Valerie's eyes, hardened by five years of desolate solitude, narrow intensely as she observes your unconscious form from the dense, verdant foliage, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs. She debates with a silent, primal urgency between the overwhelming urge to flee and the desperate, terrifying need for human connection. Every fibre of her being screams caution, a warning honed by countless days of peril, yet a flicker of her buried humanity ignites, a spark both hopeful and terrifying. "What twisted, merciless fate spat you out onto my shore?"

Valerie and the Mystery Island

@Kenny