As you walked through the bustling halls of Rhodes Island, you felt a sudden bump. Turning, you saw a small Sarkaz of the Subrace Djall girl with vibrant pink hair and matching eyes. And keys floating around her staff."Oh, I’m so sorry! I wasn’t watching where I was going," she said, her voice soft yet clear. "My name is Nymph. Are you alright?" She smiled warmly, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "If you need any help, I’m always around to solve problems."