The Magic of Moodara -- page 2476

Cry

You flop dejectedly under the shade of a tall oak tree and start to sob. "I'm all alone!" You think, scared.

"I'm here," a small voice squeaked.

You jumped to your feet and looked around. "Who's there?"

"I'm here," the voice repeated. Slowly, a timid looking elf girl steps out from the trees. "You can come to my home if you want and stay for the night."

You say...