I start walking towards her. She needed help. Even though she is a peasant, she still deserves the right treatment.

You run to her. The boy has her arms, and is dragging her to who-knows-where. You tell the boy to drop her.

He looks up and gives you a smug smile, then drops her arms and leaves her lying on the ground. Then, he runs off.

Peasants, you think. Then you look down at the girl.

The End

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