The low crackling sound of burning wood filled the environment. The surroundings was warm and somewhat silent.
Moments passed, and slowly Oliver's consciousness began to return to him, at first was his ears, as he heard the crackling, then murmuring.
This was strange.
Oliver reacted quickly opening his eyes to navigate the area, he got confused at what he immediately saw and panicked. Quickly sitting himself upright then turning to face the enigmatic being he laid his gaze on.
"Hey hey! What was that all about? You aren't fully healed yet."
Oliver raised his brows, staring dazedly at the woman before him. Long pink hair cascaded over her shoulders, shimmering faintly in the firelight.
Her face was beautiful, strikingly so. She wore black joggers and a green long-sleeved shirt, both torn in places, as if she had only just walked out of battle.
Beside her were two other females.
