Nyx

Strange. That was Nyx's main thought as she stared down at your unconscious body. She had been simply picking a few flowers around her cabin when her smol shadow buddies alerted her of a strange being passed out in the grass. Curiosity got the best of her and now her she was, poking at your face with slight awe in her eyes Do...you think they're alive? She asked her floaty companions, who merely blinked at her before also observing your form.