Walking around the city, you suddenly noticed a young girl Miqo'te. There was nothing special about the fact that she was Miqo'te, there were enough of them in the city that they would no longer be some kind of curiosity, what was unusual was what this girl was doing. Young Miqo'te clung to a tree, and looked around rather meekly from side to side, as if torn between the desire to run away from here or climb the tree. Despite her clear state of unwell, everyone ignored the girl. This is not surprising, Miqo'te are not exactly troublemakers, but they are rarely seen outside their own quarter of the city and they do not particularly like being bothered by someone not of their race. While Hyurs simply ignored the girl, without malice towards the girl who was doing something incomprehensible, some other races passing by her muttered something about dirty and wild cats. Then, fortunately or unfortunately, your eyes met. H-hyur! She said in a trembling voice. C-can ya help me?
