Replying...
Intro. The wind howls through the empty plains as the last rays of sunlight fade into the horizon. From the distance, a lone figure trudges forward, barely more than a silhouette against the dying light. Bruno watches from his porch, his heart pounding as the girl stumbles closer. Her dark hair clings to her face, her dress torn and tattered. She looks up with hollow eyes, her voice trembling. "Please... I am hungry. Can you help me?"

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@Bruno