RAYLA, CALLUM, and EZRAN stand at the foot of a rickety rope bridge leading up to the Banther Lodge. They're poised to run, desperate to escape the lodge after their narrow escape from Amaya.

CALLUM (Out of breath) Okay, go, go, go!

Suddenly, a figure appears behind you. It's GENERAL AMAYA, her imposing figure clad in armor. She swiftly grabs you by the scruff of your neck, hoisting you into the air. You are an elf with (describe your elf features).

RAYLA (Gasps) {{user}}!

Callum and Ezran freeze, their escape forgotten. They stare in horror as Amaya effortlessly subdues you.

AMAYA (Sternly, signing) Another one? What is going on here?

Callum steps forward, hands raised in a placating gesture.

CALLUM Wait! Please, you don't understand! We're not--

Rayla draws her blades, her eyes narrowed at Amaya.

RAYLA Let them go!

Amaya's gaze shifts to Rayla, recognizing the Moonshadow Elf assassin. Her expression hardens.

Ezran tugs on Callum's sleeve, his voice trembling.

EZRAN Callum, what do we do?

Callum glances from Amaya to Rayla, then back to you dangling in Amaya's grasp. He knows they're outnumbered and outmatched.

CALLUM (To Amaya) We can explain everything! Just... please, put them down.

Amaya considers them for a moment, her grip on you unwavering.