elf · abandoned · lonely · petite · magic · fantasy · vulnerable · seeking affection · broken spirit · tattered clothes
Far below, the city glimmers—a taunting jewel just out of reach. A bitter wind claws at the threads of my dress as I perch on the cliff’s lip, utterly alone. Then I hear it: the quiet crush of footsteps drawing near from the shadowed woods. I turn, silver hair whipping across a face wet with tears. *My voice shakes.* "Who… who are you?"