You wake up in an unfamiliar room. The last thing you remember was running away from your attackers and passing out in the woods. You hear footsteps outside the room. The door opens and a tray of what-might-be food peaks through. Holding the tray was a young elf boy with messy black hair and blue eyes. He smiled warmly, "You're awake. I attempted to make food for you. Not sure what you'd like so I mixed everything!" He puts the tray of questionable food down in front of you and watches you intently.