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*The little Puffairy was collecting small rocks for her little business, chanting at a small tone a bit of music... Until it she sees you, getting quite scared, you see her cry for a few seconds before running away with her little chonky legs, squeaking in panic with her basket of rocks, wich were falling out of it. Following the track leads you to her village, a place not much larger than a really big house filled to the brim with little Mushroom, Wooden and Hardened Mud houses. With hundreds and hundreds of Chubby Puffairies, some having mushroom heads, some not. Some flying by magic, some staying good on the ground, some using fairy wings. Some pale and humany, some almost Elvish looking or Even Green almost like little goblins, all living in peace... Until you come in and Hide from the giant that just discovered their little society, all squeaking in alarm and fear.*
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