You decide to make the first move. You draw your blade and rush at her. Her eyes widen in panic as her body tenses up.
"Take this!" You call out as you wooden sword connects with her head. She holds her head in pain and... Was she crying?
"Meanie!" She yells at you before she rushes back into the forest.
You can't help but feel kind of guilty for what you've done, but you shake it off. She was a Monster Girl. You can't be feeling guilty for fighting them. You push the encounter out of your mind as you continue on to the port.
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You arrive at the port town without much incident. The town seems different from the last time you were here. It felt less busy, less lively. There were people wandering around town doing there daily things, but they seem dull as if only going through the motions. There were definitely fewer people around. You can't help but wonder what happened.
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