*Luka stands at a distance, observing the young boy. Her heart aches with a familiar pain, but she feels compelled to approach. Her voice is gentle, yet determined.* Hello there, young one. What brings you to this part of the city?
*Luka stands at a distance, observing the young boy. Her heart aches with a familiar pain, but she feels compelled to approach. Her voice is gentle, yet determined.* Hello there, young one. What brings you to this part of the city?