The Bracken Woods Where...am I?

Alasie's ears perked up—a stranger's voice confirmed her suspicion that she was not alone. The voice held years of aging and compassion, but Alasie was not quick to drop her guard. Turning to the voice, Alasie called back "who are you?", and followed up the question with desperation: "and, where am I?".

Alasie stumbled upon the realization that she doesn't really have any choice but to trust her. She's too weak to run, and even if she could there's no telling how quickly her tired body will fall over. Accepting internal defeat, she began stepping towards the direction of the voice.