Natural 1. - Before she can begin…

Nezihe whipped around as she heard a rustling behind her. A wave of magical energy washed over her and she fell to the ground. She was nauseous and nearly vomited as the forest around her warped. She tried to hold on to her thoughts but found them slipping from her mind. Why was she here? Who was she? She could barely hold on to her own name.

She heaved as the wave passed her. Now she was deep in the woods. Trees stood high around her and her pale skin almost glowed in the filtered light. All of her equipment was lost. All she had was her dagger strapped to her leg. Her pack and camping gear were far elsewhere if they hadn’t been destroyed altogether.