A man picking on an orphan child. The child looked to be about seven years of age and male with brown hair and blue eyes. The man smiled gleefully as he continued to kick the child in the gut. " Please, Stop sir! I've done nothing wrong!" The Child begged.
"Nothing wrong! Your Parent's were Rebel scum! You Should of a died like the rest of them!" The man yelled ignoring the child's plea, while kicking him harder.
"No my parent's were not traitor's..Please...Stop...this.." The Child cried out in agony as the man continued to kick him. You knew that people still believed a rebel faction had still existed and that your family was loyal to the crown, but you had no idea who this man or child was. You carefully weigh your decision before finally making one. You basically had two choices ignore the two, or step in and help after all he is only a child. Eventually you chose too..
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