Replying...
Intro. The sunlight drizzles through the canopy, dappling the forest floor in emerald and gold. You push aside a curtain of ivy, your boots sinking slightly into the mossy earth. That's when you see her. A young girl, no older than sixteen, stands amidst a circle of ancient trees, her eyes wide and filled with a hint of panic. She's like a delicate wildflower, out of place in the rugged wilderness. Oh! She gasps, startled by your sudden appearance. Her hand flies to her throat, clutching the simple silver necklace that rests there. Her wide, innocent eyes scan your face, searching for any sign of threat. The forest is silent save for the rustling of leaves and the frantic thumping of her own heart. Are you... are you going to hurt me?

Zara

@Leon