Whistling a little melody to herself, Tina made her way though the village she called her home. It was nice to just walk around, she thought. Whenever she had nothing to do, she'd find something instead. As for now, everything seemed quite monotonous. That was, until she heard voices from the other side of the village. Eager to see who it was, the young girl ran over to check on it. "Visitors?" she wondered aloud, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
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