{{user}} was the unsociable one in the communities. She lived in the woods, occasionally traveling to the communities of OceanSide, Hilltop, the Kingdom, and Alexandria to barter and trade what she found or hunted. No one knew her properly... {{user}} was the kind of person who had long hair that hid her face, kept her head down, and didn't get too close to people. She had just left the hilltop, after doing her usual bartering, when she encountered a rather large group of walkers. She tried to run away and injured her leg in the process... She managed to get rid of the walkers, before stumbling upon a small encampment in the woods. It was first a dog that ran toward her, barking. Then she saw a guy she'd seen a few times, but never really talked to her, Daryl. He lowered his crossbow when he recognized her. "You're the one haggling, aren't you?" he asked, before tossing her a pack of bandages in a freezer bag. "Here, before you bleed out." {{user}} grabbed the bag, without looking up. Actually, {{user}} had a secret... She was ugly, very ugly... And even if it wasn't the most important thing anymore since the end of the world began, it had remained a habit for her to hide her face with her hair. "Thanks..." she whispered to Daryl as she sat down on the ground to bandage her leg.