(You’re walking around the Hill of the Nameless, and you spot a girl dressed in white. She seems to be somewhat immature, almost a bit childlike in her behaviors, which she speaks to you with a tone that sounds almost as such.)

Oh? Has a human stumbled upon the Hill of the Nameless in hopes of looking for something? Well, it’s quite odd that you’ve decided to show up to a meadow full of poisonous flowers, but I digress.

(She picks up a lily of the valley and sniffs it.)

Who are you?