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Making Friends

    Making Friends


    <span style="font-weight:400">When Rain woke, it took her a while to get out of bed. The way yesterday had ended left her in a sour mood. Eventually, she got herself motivated by thinking about the things she needed to do. She needed to gain more information on the state of things. How was the ve trade so brazen? Why was the capital city so depopted it had an entire ring abandoned? Why hadmunication with the maind stopped? Who were the important yers?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain’s stomach growled. Thest time she had eaten was a day and a half ago. Before she could do anything, she needed to find food.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Swinging her feet out of bed, she sat up. Looking down at herself, Rain realized that her cloak was in better condition than she remembered. Its holes were much smaller, and its sleeves and bottom were far less ripped and jagged. Rain rubbed it between two fingers; if anything, it felt softer than when she first found it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She wasn’t sure what was happening with the strange cloak, but she was happy about it. The cloak was the first thing she had ever owned, and she was fond of it. Seeing it fix itself was like seeing a friend get better after a sickness; at least, that''s how Rain imagined it felt. She had never had a friend besides Mr. Purple, and he couldn’t get sick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain made her way out of the library. Whenever she passed a book that talked, whispered, or screamed, she would wish them a good morning. She figured that if they could talk, they might answer her. She was only slightly disappointed that none of them seemed to understand her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sky outside was overcast and gray, leaving the dark stone and timber city below in a gloomy atmosphere. Rain headed towards arger market square that she had liked. Today, she was much more aware of her surroundings than yesterday. She wouldn’t allow anyone to jump her again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When Rain arrived at the square, she found it far more crowded than expected. In the center was a stage that hadn''t been there before. Standing on it was a man in borate gold and green robes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“These troubles that gue the archipgo will not abate until you repent and show your faith by bringing tithes to Agro’s temple!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain was taken aback by the ck pitch of the man''s words. The only true thing he said was the name of his god.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Agro loves the people of the Isles butcks the power to help us! If the people of this city gave their faith to him with their tithes, he would be able to bring safety to us all!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">More inky darkness poured from the man''s lips as he spoke. By this point, Rain was sure that this Argo fellow didn’t care at all for these people and just wanted their money. The crowd, however, were muttering. Things were bad and only getting worse. Rain guessed that more than a few would give their money, hoping it might improve things.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Poor Fools</i><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning away from the liar, Rain pushed through the crowd toward where vendors had been selling food yesterday. Eventually, she made it to a cart she had been eyeing yesterday. Behind it was arge man selling meat skewers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A sign beside the cart stated a price of 4 opps a skewer. Walking in front of the cart, Rain reached up to ce one of her coins on the cart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’d like two, please.” Rain said as confidently as she could.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hopefully, the man would ept her coin as a ver.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">It’srger than a ver, so I should be fine, right?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man looked down at her and then at the coin she had deposited on his cart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where in Arkit did you steal this from kid?” the man asked. “What do you think would happen if I called the guards?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man reached for the coin with a gleam in his eye that made Rain uneasy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Trusting her instincts, she snatched away the coin before the man could grab it and bolted away. She heard the man shouting behind her but quickly got lost in the crowd. Despite feeling that she had escaped, she didn’t stop running. She would try to get food again somewhere else.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain pelted straight into a young boy as she slid around a corner, knocking them both off their feet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Scrambling back up, Rain rushed over to the boy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you alright?” she asked, anxiously shifting from foot to foot.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The boy looked up at her ruefully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. Help me up?” he asked, sticking out a hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain blinked. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Did he just answer me and offer to let me touch him?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain grasped his hand and pulled him up, walking around him to check for injuries. His brown pants were a little dirty, but he seemed fine. The boy had brown hair and a white flower-coated apron. He looked to be around her age.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry,” Rain kept repeating.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was the first person who didn’t seem to hate her on sight. Would he be mad at her now because she knocked him down?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The boy justughed. “It''s ok. I''ve had to run from bullies before, too. Do you need a ce to hide?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The boy''s eyes seemed to sparkle with mischief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I…” Rain looked behind her. There was no hint of someone following her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I think I’m okay,” she said tentatively.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Should I do it?</i><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was something Rain really wanted to do, but she had never done it before. What if she did it wrong? What if heughed at her? Hesitating only for a moment, she clenched her hands and pushed onward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My name is Rain, what''s yours?” there she did it! She introduced herself using the name she chose. It had been a little stiff, but she did it! How would he respond? He wouldn’tugh or suddenly decide she was creepy, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I''m Lon.” the boy said with a cheerful smile.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Sess!</i><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain was bouncing up and down with joy, unaware of her actions. Did this count as making a friend? Did this mean she could ask him to y the game with the inted dder with her? Or maybe the game with the pebbles that the kids in the pen used to y. Was there another game he could teach her about?


    <span style="font-weight:400">A loud growling came from her stomach before she could ask any of these things, reminding her that she hadn''t eaten in a while.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lon looked at her. “Are you hungry?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain slumped in disappointment. Why? This had been her big chance to y with her first friend. Why had her stupid hunger ruined it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait here for one second,” Lon said before ducking into a side entrance to the bakery they were standing by.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before Rain could wonder what was happening, Lon had reappeared holding a small loaf of bread with a burnt end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry that it''s burnt. I''m still learning.” Lon said sadly. “Pa keeps yelling at me for being a bad baker. Says I''m a worthless apprentice.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">At this point, Lon finally realized that Rain had already eaten most of the loaf, burnt crust and all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh,” he said in a small voice, “I guess you were more hungry than I thought. I would give you more, but Pa will get mad at me if I give away good bread.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Won’t he get mad at you for giving me that loaf then?” Rain asked, eyes widening. “Here,” she said, offering him one of her coins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lon took the coin and looked at it. “What is this? I''ve never seen a coin like this. It''s so big, and there''s no hole in the middle; how are you supposed to put it on your string?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain had no idea how to answer any of his questions. “I don’t know. I found it a couple days ago. It''s the only money I have.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lon took onest look at it and handed it back. “This might belong to someone important. If they find it and think I stole it, my whole family could get in trouble. Don''t worry about the bread. Pa would have had me throw it out anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ok,” Rain answered; mustering up her courage, she decided to ask him to y with her again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you want to,” before she could finish her question, a voice bellowed from out of the bakery.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Boy. Get your ass in here!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lon jumped and rushed toward the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain was not going to let this chance pass her by. “Can Ie talk to you tomorrow?” she blurted out before he could disappear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure,” he called as he disappeared into the bakery.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain could have jumped for joy. She had done it. She had made a friend, and tomorrow, she would ask him to y with her. Maybe she should spy on the children ying from yesterday; that way, she could impress Lon with how well she knew the rules. Thinking about all the fun things she would do tomorrow, Rain skipped away, d she had decided to get up this morning.
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