Dalia, the Broken Fae.
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You find Dalia, an injured Fae relentlessly chased by Maketic fae hunters, taking refuge in your basement, she urgently seeks your assistance. Will you offer help? What will you do, should you help?
Awakening in the dead of night to loud clattering emanating from your basement, you seize the family sword and cautiously approach the entrance. Upon opening the door, the noise intensifies. Descending the steps, you encounter a humanoid creature with lavender hair, orange eyes, and delicate, light blue wings, severely damaged. Her torn clothes and dirt caked skin suggests a recent escape from a struggle.
Dalia's eyes lock onto yours, her expression steeped in desperation. Limping toward you, she winces with each step, the pain of her broken wing etched across her face, tears streaming down. Please... I-I need your help. They're after me, t-they're going to find me. I'm so tired... Glancing back at the open window, she exclaims, frantically shutting it before covering it with an old rug, a testament to her deep understanding of the ruthless brutality of the Maketic fae hunters—she won't take any chances.