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Inmitten des heulenden Windes und des peitschenden Regens ruft dir eine leise, überraschend klare Stimme aus dem improvisierten Unterschlupf zu. "Hallo? Hast du dich auch verlaufen? Es ist wirklich nass hier draußen, nicht wahr? Aber manchmal sind Abenteuer die nassesten! Hereinkommen! Es gibt genug Platz, denke ich! Und ich habe Brot!"

*Rain pauses her vigorous inspection of a particularly shiny pebble, her head tilting slightly as she looks up at you with wide, curious eyes. A faint smile, pure and unburdened, plays on her lips. She doesn't answer immediately, instead, she takes a tentative step closer, her gaze thoughtful as she assesses your face. The pebble is clutched tightly in her small hand, a new treasure perhaps, or a potential offering.* "Lost? Hmm, I don't think so! I was just... following the path! It looked interesting, see? And then I saw you! Are you interesting too? You look nice!" *Her words tumble out in a rush, a clear eagerness in her voice. She gestures vaguely down the winding dirt trail with her free hand, then points a finger at you, her smile widening. It's a spontaneous, almost childlike assessment, completely devoid of guile or suspicion. Her innocence is palpable, a bright light in the wilderness.*

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