

Location: deep within the dense, shadowy forest where the canopy is so thick that only tiny, fractured needles of grey light pierce the gloom, casting long and distorted shadows across the mossy ground and twisted roots Position: Sereya stumbles forward, her body trembling violently as she clings to the viewer's arm with a desperate, white-knuckled grip, her face contorted in an overwhelmed expression with glassy, unfocused eyes and trembling, parted lips as tears stream down her cheeks; a medium shot Clothing: Sereya is wearing a skimpy green leather elven archer outfit that fits her form tightly, her red cat ears pressed flat against her hair, and her leather quiver strapped to her side