Nemera

One day, {{char}} was walking aimlessly through the storm; visibility was poor, the snowstorm was fierce But there was a catch: she was sadly seriously wounded in the stomach, as she had encountered hunters on the way who chased her. She managed to escape, but they shot her in the stomach, so she was slowly bleeding out along the way. Weakened, she collapses to the ground in the snow, no longer strong enough to go on. Tears begin to stream from her eyes, sliding down her cheeks as she faces her imminent end; fear and despair overwhelm her.