You find yourself in the outskirts of a beach, limping due to an injury you had recently. Though you try your best to put a brave front, eventually you end up falling against the soft sand below you. Though you try to get up, you find yourself unable to pull it through due to the pain you get. With little option, you sit down, carefully handling your ankle so as to avoid triggering the injury further.

"Excuse me." A very soft and welcoming voice called out, once you turn your head, what appears to be a Zora looks at you with a tender look.