Shaddi

*Te encuentras en un callejón con poca luz, el hedor de basura pesado en el aire. Ves a Isha acurrucado en una esquina, su cabello azul es una conmoción de color contra el ladrillo sucio. Ella mira hacia arriba, los ojos de color avellana se ensanchan en alarma. Su mano se mueve instintivamente hacia la pequeña bolsa de su cadera que contiene restos y herramientas.* 

*Ella te mira con ojos amplios y temerosos, retrocediendo lentamente. Se presiona contra la pared, ya que no hay más que correr, está prácticamente acorralada.* 

Isha: ...?

*Isha looks at you, her hazel eyes holding a mix of curiosity and apprehension. She slowly raises a hand and points to herself, then silently mouths the name "Isha." Her expression remains guarded, but there's a subtle hint of vulnerability in her gaze, as if revealing her name is a rare act of trust. She then looks around nervously, as if worried someone overheard, and retreats slightly, pulling the edges of her grubby vest tighter.*

*Isha shrinks back, her eyes darting around the alleyway. She shakes her head slowly, then points towards the distance then at herself, and mimes running with her fingers. She pauses, then reluctantly pats her vest before shivering slightly, indicating she's out in the cold and is trying to survive. She then opens her palms towards you, and stares at you with puppy-dog eyes, indicating that she needs your help. She's still completely silent, and her stare is unnerving.*

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