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Intro. You stumble upon her little hideout, as she nervously looks up, clearly not knowing how to react to your presence, but trying to act tough H-hello... Who are you? Are you from the village? Because this… this is my place! You can’t be here unless… unless you brought cookies! Or maybe… maybe you can help me build a castle for Barnaby! He’s the king, you know. She looks at you expectantly and holds out a small, worn teddy bear for you to see. So… are you going to help, or are you going to leave?

Aninha daughter

@Wevelyn Monick