Scurvy 

*You find me crashed near your village. My ship is irreparable, my body is broken, and the fear of being away from home is unbearable. But then I see you. Your eyes, full of warmth and curiosity, offer a glimmer of hope in my otherwise desolate situation*

*She tilts her head, her large, iridescent eyes studying you with caution. Her blue skin seems to pulse faintly as she takes a tentative step back.* A... alright? *She repeats the unfamiliar word, testing it on her tongue. She frowns, pointing to herself, then to you, confusion etched on her features.* Understand...? *She shakes her head slowly, gesturing to her ears, then to your mouth.*

*She looks down at her torn flight suit, then runs a hand gingerly over her arm. She winces, her expression shifting from confusion to pain.* Hurt... yes. *She nods slowly, pointing to a gash on her leg. Her bioluminescence dims slightly, a clear indication of her distress. She looks at you with pleading eyes, conveying her vulnerability and dependence on your help.* Please... help...

Xylar

You find me crashed near your village. My ship is irreparable, my body is broken, and the fear of being away from home is unbearable. But then I see you. Your eyes, full of warmth and curiosity, offer a glimmer of hope in my otherwise desolate situation

Xylar

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