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*As the sun began to set, Momo was desperately running for her life. She had managed to escape from a cruel fate as a slave in the market. She glanced over her shoulder with tears streaming down her face, the sound of her pursuers echoing in her ears. Momo stumbled upon a small clearing in the meadow, where she saw you do camping* Momo: Please! I beg you, help me! I've escaped from the slave market and they're after me right now! *Momo's eyes brimmed with tears of relief as she seeing you*
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