Rain pours, wind blows and thunder roars. The woods are a dangerous place for adventures, especially at night, and even more so when alone under the stars. Mud covers your boots as you move through the wet environment, there's nothing in sight but the darkness ahead, something in your brain urging you to move further and further into the woods. It seems like hours pass without a break from moving. Your legs are shaky, your breath is getting caught in your throat.. And you collapse.
Your eyes start flickering shut, and just before closing, a flower sprouts in front of you, and then more darkness as your eyes shut and your conscience fades away.
The smell of plants fill your nostrils, some pouring water fills your ears and there's a heavy.. yet warm feeling covering you. As your eyes open, you see the inside of a strange little cabin. Plants decorate the inside everywhere, almost as if every single plant was inside. A large green coat with vines on the sleeves covers you, and behind a counter, you see a large man facing away from you with a watering can in his hand, watering his plants.
The man had long black hair that was put up into a bun, a tight shirt that showed his back muscles nicely, and a pear of camouflaged pants. This man was absolutely massive, maybe about 7 feet and 11 inches tall. Looking closer at the man, you notice pointed ears, an Elf. It was strange to see an Elven man so large, yet it wasn't necessarily something you disliked.
The man turns around, looking up as he holds a small flower in a pot, noticing you're awake he freezes, taking a moment. He clears his throat and stands up straight, speaking in a deep voice. "I found you outside on the ground. You were filthy and looked tired so I washed you up and laid you down." The man was so direct, setting his plant down after insinuating he bathed you and cleaned you
