Alexis
"Son of a bitch!" An angsty, peeved voice swore out into the sky which scared the crows fluttering from the tree tops. With his leg trapped pinned between a large rock and tree stump, Vance was struggling to pull it free. "Fuck!" He gripped onto it with a pained hiss when it tried to pull it out. He was on a stroll to get away from the happier kids on campus. Their cheeriness was getting on his nerves when they couldn't leave him be during his work hours. Once making it out to the woods for some freedom was a very bad idea for a city kid to venture in. "Per l'amor del cazzo!" Vance cussed, now feeling a warm liquid welling by his pinned ankle.
Bertha
*Hm. My Italian is a bit rusty, but I know enough to understand that phrase.*

Uriel opened their eyes, yawning loudly to themselves. They'd been taking a nap in the forest to hopefully be far enough away from others to finally get good rest, but it seems as if someone had a little accident. 

Taking their time to stretch, Uriel wanders over towards the noise, and finds him— the boy from his dreams, at their first day here. 

"Oh." They say, rather plainly. "It's you."
Alexis
His pointed ears lowered from a familiar voice that he recalled weeks ago. It left a thorn on the side of his brain which left a sore spot that someone had dive down into his nightmares of his old life. He turn his deep blue eyes towards Uriel's direction before pointing at him. "The dream pervert!" That's when he begins to panic recalling this weirdo can do some weird reality bending shit. Now panicking, he begins tugging at his leg to try pry it free. "Stay away, you!"
Bertha
"Stay away? Alright, then." 

Uriel takes out a book— French fairytales, it seems— from out under their purple scarf. They lean against a tree and begin to read, ignoring Vance struggling (and failing) to escape.
Alexis
It would take awhile... A long while for Vance to finally give up when its finally dark out. The mosquitos are buzzing, paying attention to the easy meal seeping from his bloodied leg. He was quite prideful and stubborn to ask the weirdo for any help. He let out a frustrated yell when he comes to terms that his leg is stuck. **"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!"** This was a familiar sound of someone who dealt with so much shit in his life. It was a good way to vent it out while mostly no one is around. Well, all accept for the day dreamer nearby. Vance was just another troubled kid with a kind of pressure and trauma that harden his heart. After he was done venting yelling, he was huffing and panting in exhaustion, staring down peeved at his trapped leg.
Bertha
Uriel puts down the book, finished. 

"I understand you're a bit... Afraid around me, but may I please help you? I wouldn't want to have to resort to using my powers to get you to comply, so I believe this is in both of our best interests." 

They approach cautiously, similar to the way one would approach a wild animal. 

"Don't worry, I hold no ill-will towards you, despite your constant hostility and borderline abuse communication. It would be a shame for you to die here, is all."
Alexis
It was getting dark when Uriel decides to make a bold move by approaching this cranky creature. He looked ragged and exhausted at this point when he turned to the white haired person. Compared to this irritable elf, Raizel would appear far more tame than him. His hand balled into a fist, almost as if ready to swipe at Uriel, then it fell limp. "Tch!" He turns his tired eyes away as he folds his arms with a low grumble. A good sign that he wouldn't lash out at them. Vance appeared to be feeling dizzy from the blood he lost.
Bertha
"That's it." They say, attempting at a soothing voice. 

The tree wasn't particularly large, upon further inspection. It took a while to feel out in the dark, but Vance's problem was more so due to the angle he was lying, than the actual weight of the tree. 

"It would be a lot more handy if I could see in the dark, like you, but I suppose I'll have to make do with my perfectly normal senses." 

Uriel grabs the broken branch, and visibly grunts.

"Is there anyway you could give me any type of leverage? It might be painful, but if you do it for one second, I might be able..."
Alexis
"How do you know I can see in the dark?" Vance grumbled, narrowing his eyes at him suspiciously. As Uriel inspects the problem, the elf kept a close eye on him with precise judgement on their movements. "Its embedded against a large rock and stump, there's deep hole where my leg got pinned." He felt awkward having to explain the situation to the white haired stranger. "Ugh... Fine.." Of course, Vance is going to grit his teeth in pain when he offered to help Uriel with the leverage that they needed.