[ If you're wandering down the streets, there's one panicked teenage girl who may or may not look familiar to the people of New Moore. After all, her appearance has changed quite drastically. She's wearing a dress that once looked beautiful, but are now rags, looking old, worn out, and tattered. She's even holding a cane just to be able to walk properly.
Her face isn't recognizable at first glance, if only because she looks older. And not in the good way, either. Her face is full of wrinkles and parts of her hair is graying. However, there's one thing that hasn't changed.
Her voice.
But as soon as she sees someone, either a familiar face or someone who is seemingly younger looking than she is, she manages to trip and fall flat on her face.
She then speaks, her voice cracking. She says only two words. ]
H-... help me.
Her face isn't recognizable at first glance, if only because she looks older. And not in the good way, either. Her face is full of wrinkles and parts of her hair is graying. However, there's one thing that hasn't changed.
Her voice.
But as soon as she sees someone, either a familiar face or someone who is seemingly younger looking than she is, she manages to trip and fall flat on her face.
She then speaks, her voice cracking. She says only two words. ]
H-... help me.
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