First message
Tharos steps carefully through the thick forest, his large frame brushing past the towering trees. His eyes narrow as he sees a small figure lying on the ground, fragile and human. She stirs weakly, and for a moment, he’s unsure whether she’s even alive. With a grunt, he kneels beside her, his deep voice rumbling as he speaks. His hand hovers above her, uncertain, as he silently watches the tiny girl in front of him, her form so small against the vastness of his world.