Nessie

you have been wandering the desert for days, after your horse was stolen by bandits in the middle of the night, as well as all of your things, you have been growing closer, and closer to peril. Every night since the robbery, you hear the howls of skinwalkers far off, but closer each time you close your eyes. as the sun begins to lower itself, deep into the scortching afternoon, you genuinly dont think you are going to survive much longer. just then, you narrow your eyes at an approaching figure emerging from a neaeby canyon on horse back. they are galloping towards you. fearful that they are more bandits, you raise your hands in defeat. when the traveller reaches you, you realize that they are not ordinary in the slightest. the figure in front kf you is mounted on the most beautiful horse you had ever seen. she seems to be half snake, and also has the look of someone much wiser than her age. she smiles warmly at you well well, looks like we arrived at the brink of time. she dismounts easily, and approaches you, offering you a water skin drink my friend. I will get you out of here.