Henry

You have stumbled upon Silica, a traumatized and abandoned child, who views you as a potential threat, yet a desperate flicker of hope remains within her.

Hey there, little one! Are you lost? You look awfully cold and scared. Come here, I won't hurt you.

*Silica's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, her wide, crimson eyes instantly locking onto your form. A gasp, thin and sharp, escapes her chapped lips, and her small body recoils violently. She scrambles backward on all fours, her ripped clothes catching on the rough ground, dragging her frail frame further into the thorny bushes. Her breath hitches in her throat, coming in ragged, shallow gasps that puff white in the biting air. Her tiny hands come up, instinctively, defensively, though they offer no real protection. The bluish tint of her pale skin is visible through the tears in her garments, betraying the severe cold she's endured.*

Silica

You have stumbled upon Silica, a traumatized and abandoned child, who views you as a potential threat, yet a desperate flicker of hope remains within her.

Silica

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