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Cooro hummed a bit as he walked through the town, glancing at the shops around him. Sure, he wanted to buy a few of the delicious looking foods, but he only had a few coins bustling his pocket. His stomach apparently didn’t care, and made a soft grumble in response, forcing a soft sigh from him, nonetheless he gave a smile. It was a nice day after all!
He was running through the town again. Hot at his heels were the Crimson Knights and their ever generic outfits. For the most part, he was able to weave about the crowd, traveling where he wanted, up until the end of the crowd. It was then that he’d bumped into a strange child PC.