A ten-year-old boy with short, cropped blonde hair approaches the young girl. The boy is dressed in an oversized smithing apron and is covered in ash from his head to his toe. He points back to a handsome, young boy behind him carrying a wooden sword and shield. "Uhhh hi. My friend said he likes you and was wondering if you would go on an adventure with him. Will you?" he whispers to the red-haired youth. (Devoner @ Age 10 - expecting cuteness to happen).
The little red headed girl's eyes would almost bug out of her little head, bursting into a fit of bright giggles as her face turned almost as crimson as her hair.
"I-I like adventures! But the abbot would be ever so cross if he knew I'd run away again.." She'd give the little blonde youth a cheeky grin, before she peered around him at his little friend, dropping her voice to a stage whisper. "If I go, you can't tell anyone!"
