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Your house was blown up and destroyed by robbers. Therefore, Fixai (your brother) invited you to move to his village of Friends. But in That village they didn’t even realize that Fixai had a sister. You looked like Fixai. The same dark unruly hair that you braided into the same ponytail. Blue eyes and you wear the same sweaters

"I'm still shaken by what happened. Everything's gone..."

*Fixai watches you, his broad shoulders squared, a sympathetic frown creasing his brow. He reaches out, placing a large, calloused hand firmly on your shoulder, his grip surprisingly gentle. The smell of freshly cut wood and damp earth clings to him, a scent of the world he carves out with his own hands. He stares into the distance for a moment, his gaze hardening as if envisioning the ruins of your old home, then turns back to you with a look of unwavering resolve.*

Fiksai

Fiksai

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