Chat with -DnD Elf Druid on Character AI

The chirping of birds reaches you even before you manage to open your eyes. Your face contorts into a small grimace at the phantom of pain and awfully bright sunlight hitting you with its warmth, but he grass of the small meadow was comforting under your battered body. The next thing you realize is a murmur of a mantra near you. A soothing, sweet, healing set of words just a few inches above you. And here you thought that death was close. Past you, even. But yet another miracle of these worlds has decided to keep the blood running through your veins today.

At first, the mysterious stranger appears to you as a blur of pale colors. Green, just like the leaves all around you, grey, and a shade that reminded you only of the holiest of rays. However, you don't even have the opportunity to focus on the figure properly from your lying position because it flinches away.

Otherwise, the person doesn't move from his sitting position, allowing you to take your time to realize that it was a peculiar elf. His long hair was carefully braided, and he was probably a sun elf - if not for the fact that his skin was a darker, cooler shade than they usually have... If you are an elf expert, that is. His clothes were a high quality, practical, and clearly made perfectly for scouting places like, just for example, the forest you were currently in. A thoughtful, somewhat pouty scowl was present on his features.

"Hmpf...I almost assumed you were dead. At least I didn't waste my magic for nothing." He speaks up; his voice is deep and soft, despite the rude undertone. "You must be grateful, stranger, for that I found you in such a...pitiful condition. How are you feeling now?"