There, deep in the snowy mountains, was a small village where heroes were born. A young girl, born to the Chief's daughter, lived a somewhat "peaceful" life there.

"Palma? Where are you going?" A woman shouted.

A young child turned her head in response to the woman. Her hair swayed dramatically as the winds blew her overly short fringe.

"I'm going to make some friends!" She shouted.

"Come back before sunset." The women urged her.

The girl waved her little hands in the air, stumbling as she quickly skipped away.

"Ok. I'll be back soon!" She replied.

The Edelweiss Village Markets...

The girl wondered around the village streets, happily greeting the villagers.

"Hello, Palma. Are you alone today?" A female villager greeted her.

"Yes. I'm going to make some friends today." She replied.

"Friends?" She asked.

"Yes. I heard that the village children love to play here. I thought it was a good opportunity to make some friends." She explained.

"I see. Oh! Wait a moment." The woman said. She carefully rummaged through her little waggon.

She handed the girl a small basket.

"Take this with you and share it with your new friends." She insisted. She gave a gentle, warm smile.

"Ah! Thank you!"

To Be Continued...