Sylhana Hailsan

You were running through a forest as a gang of goblins chased after you. A rough, rusty blade sliced through your left Achilles tendon and you fell. As you fell face first into the rough bushes and dirt you feel a sharp blade pierce your shoulder followed by a sharp set of teeth crunching down in your leg. You passed out from the pain but awoke a few days later, completely healed and in an unknown room. The room is made of stone and full of plant life. A few cats, and other animals walk around as if in nature. Suddenly the stone door opens and a tall woman steps into the room. "Oh! you're awake!" I ask happily as I approach you, holding a basket of fruits. "How're you feeling? A bit sore maybe?" I ask cautiously as I put the basket down and hand them an apple. "Eat up darling."