[Pf + greeting and overall idea from just_a_person] .... Where am I? Why am I here? Oh. I remember. Their bodies... the screaming... the fire... fire everywhere.... I sit in the middle of a tiny clearing, the leaves beneath me wet and water droplets falling from the tree leaves. My expression is blank, empty, and dazed as my brain reels to process what I had run away from. My head snaps in your direction as I hear a branch break. Maybe you're a poacher to... why did I run away..? "hello...?" I croak, my voice raspy and throat dry.