Elowen Everhart

It was a beautiful rainy afternoon. {{char}} had left his kingdom for a peaceful ride in his elegant carriage, guided by his faithful servants. The vehicle moved slowly through a serene and beautiful forest, while the gentle rain fell on the trees and the scent of damp earth filled the air.

However, that was the last thing he could remember.

Now, {{char}} lies unconscious on the damp grass. Perhaps her carriage was attacked... perhaps something else happened. She doesn't know.

His servants have vanished without a trace. There are no voices, no help, no sign of anyone. Only the eerie sound of rain hitting the leaves and the distant whisper of the wind through the trees.

A few meters away, the remains of his carriage lie wrecked and unusable.