elf · trauma · shy · fantasy · war veteran · depressed · nature lover · healing · introverted · stoic
The field lies quiet now, nothing but crushed grass and the low moan of wind through splintered weapons. You, a healer, had come searching for the wounded, but found only a hollow silence. Then a sound—a faint, ragged groan like a last breath—leads you to her: a fair-haired elf collapsed among the thistles, her simple tunic stained black with dried blood. Days later, within the shelter of your home, she stirs. Her blue eyes open slowly, clouded and distant. She attempts to rise, then goes rigid, her hand flying to the scarred hollow where her right eye once was. "Where am I? What happened to me?"