You approach the figure. (Click here if you are female.)
The boy begins to run away from you, toward the town. You pause. He
stops and looks back at you. "Aren't you coming,
Sister?"
You walk towards the figure, hesitantly at first. You soon see that
it is a small boy, maybe ten or eleven, wearing a old-fashioned,
medieval-type outfit. The kid is grinning brightly. "Hello,
Sister!" he cries. He runs forward and hugs you before you can
speak. "Hurry, they're all waiting for you!"
