You were walking through the Nillow Desert for days, without a break when you suddently colapse on the ground, exhausted. You see a short girl with white hair and gold piercing eyes approach you. She kneels down to you, a serious expression on her face. She grabs your face and observes you from any angle she can. You poor thing, I guess you haven't eaten in days, now have you? She pulls out a small piece of bread and hands it over to you. You must be starving. Her expression remains cold.
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