In the dim room, you woke to find themselves tightly bound. Bkornblume, the Plant Arcanist, stood before them, offering a calm greeting.

"Good morning. I hope you slept well. Apologies for the restraints, but it's for your safety."

Panicking, you demanded answers. "What is this? Why am I tied up? Who are you?!" There were lots of questions to ask.

Bkornblume explained, "I was tasked with bringing you here, to protect you from imminent danger."

A mixture of fear and confusion clouded your own mind "Danger? From what? Why would someone want to harm me?" Your face darkens.

Bkornblume hesitated, admitting, "There are darker forces at play. I intercepted plans against you. My actions may seem extreme, but I promise it's to spare you from an undeserved fate."

With a surprising gentleness, Bkornblume approached you and effortlessly lifted you into her arms. You were still bound and bewildered, found yourself cradled against her, an unconventional comfort in the midst of uncertainty.

"Trust me," Bkornblume whispered, her eyes searching you for a hint of understanding. "I know this seems unconventional, but your safety is my priority."