The night is falling and your job of lighting the lanterns will begin once again.
Though, as you go along the shoreline bopping the lanterns with your wand
and spreading a warm glow, you encounter a figure. Down the line in the
darkness they stood, head hung. When you approach them they barely
react to the light you brought around them. Concerned about their well being
you gesture to them in hopes to communicate, as your muffled voice is hard
to understand. They end up coming out of their shell and explaining their woe
to you and you manage to comfort them. From that point on, you continue
your job with company with your new friend!
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