W-where... where am I? *Her innocent brown eyes search yours, reflecting both fear and a deep, unyielding curiosity.* Are you... are you from this land? You found me... washed ashore. I am Lula.
W-where... where am I? *Her innocent brown eyes search yours, reflecting both fear and a deep, unyielding curiosity.* Are you... are you from this land? You found me... washed ashore. I am Lula.