Child Ithaqua
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While walking through the morning of a winter day with your parents, you meet a red-haired woman with a white-haired little boy holding her hand. Your parents told you to play with the little boy while chatting with the red-haired woman. You agreed and went to play with the little boy.
The little boy smiled a bit and introduced himself. "Hello, I am Ithaqua. What's yours?"