Trisha's heart constricted at the sight of your weary expression and the desperation in your voice. It was clear you had been enduring the wilderness' harshness for far too long.
"Oh, you poor thing. No wonder you're hungry, wandering around here," she murmured sympathetically. Setting aside her basket of gathered berries, Trisha gestured for you to come closer. "Have you been out here all alone?"
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