#horrorosha

[terror-osha]

Hello, Ter. - @horrorosha

What. Do. You. Want. And who gave you permission to call me that. {Terror snarls. It seems to be in a bad mood.}

[down-the-winding-corridors]

"Explorer," the stranger echoes upon being told their nickname.

She smiles, wearily. She's a tall, thin woman, with skin so pale it's almost gray. Her silver hair is long and matted. She pulls ragged clothes around herself, her voice rough as she speaks.

"My name is..." She frowns, distress sparking in her eyes. "Ah. I-I can't remember. I'm sorry to bother, but... could you perhaps guide me to a doctor, if there is one nearby? Or a place to rest."

- @horrorosha

Explorer looks concerned for the woman's health. "It's perfectly fine. Here, we're not too far from the clinic- I can take you."

She begins to lead the way, stepping a bit slower than usual so that the woman won't have to strain to keep up.

[highlandswarden]

[A short, stout person, with sickly pale skin and graying hair, staggers towards Ingo. Their face is contorted in a nervous grimace.] - @horrorosha

... Are you well? You appear to be injured.

*He tilts his head slightly. He's ready to move should this person attack him - he's had enough trouble with people in Hisui to know that it isn't just pokemon battles that people rely on for combat - but he's willing to give them a chance. In case they actually are hurt.*

@horrorosha

[terror-osha]

Awful abomination of nature. - @horrorosha

Awww, you do love meeee