The young girl who stepped out of the shadow and into the early morning light was breathtakingly beautiful.

Golden hair fell in lustrous curls around her heart shaped face.

Amber eyes, large and watering regarded them with apprehension.

Her flawless and smooth silken peach skin was dirtied and her silky dark blue dress had a few rips and tears.

 Arden and Hari stood open mouthed and even Rubia was agape a little.

 "Hallo!" The lovely creature smiled. "I am Sora. What are your names?"