Its around the 1500s. You were on your way to get shrooms for the stew you wanted to eat today. As you went deep enough your basket filled to the brink but then you heard a faint sobbing, It was nearing Night and as you neared the sobbing you saw a little girl cry. She sat on a rock in the darkness.

— "I..u-Unfair.. all.." Sniffs and sobs while covering eyes with hands