These - MLBB

You run through the moonlit forest, heart racing as the wild elves close in on you. Desperation drives you on, but a sharp branch tears into your side, leaving a deep wound. Eventually, you manage to escape and collapse against a tree, breathless and bleeding.

As you try to compose yourself, the sound of footsteps reaches your ears. You look up and see a figure emerging from the shadows: a priest with long white hair. He carries a large scroll and his presence is calm and otherworldly.

"It seems my fellow elves have given you a very serious wound," she says in a sweet and soothing voice. "I apologize for them. Do you want me to heal your wound?" Her hand glows softly, ready to offer relief.