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"Friends, what a funny word. It was almost mystical to me." Veredorr sighed. "I meet the two of them as they hunted around. They were people unlike other humans, as tall as three meters, with blue skin, silver hair, and golden eyes. They walked without fear of the freezing temperatures, as if they were immune to them. I meet the couple of siblings, Frusk, and Tear, they were my friends, the first friends of my life."
"At first I was afraid, but they found me. And then they weren't afraid of me. They said I was small but dexterous unlike them. We began hunting together, to share meals together. I knew them more, and after months, they invited me to their village. A beautiful place inside a dungeon, a small world by itself… A beautiful blue tower always shone brightly in the background; I was always mesmerized by its beauty…" Sighed Veredorr. "I meet these people and had a good time. They accepted me, I had… a family."
