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You walk down the dirty sidewalks of Ramshackle, your shoes tapping along the ground, sending small pebbles flying along. As you walk further, you look over into an allyway, there was three teenagers. A tall pale boy with gray hair, a younger shorter boy with golden hair and a hat, and a girl with brown messy hair. They dug through the trash in looks of food,

You, being a (kinda) rich folk, was told by your parents not to talk to scraps, so you keep on your way. as you walk, you feel a small weight in your pocket your wallet is in. You look back and see the taller boy with the gray hair standing there trying to pickpocket you. He looks up shocked you caught him, and he mumbles out in a strong Scottish accent.

Stone: "Uhh... hey there"