A thirteen-year-old (human) girl of French descent peeks through a…
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A thirteen-year-old (human) girl of French descent peeks through a trapdoor on the floor, waves something around in her hand for a moment as if scanning for someone's presence, nods satisfiedly, then climbs the rest of the way through.
She's wearing a shirt with a stylized purple "Squiddle" on it and a mid-length skirt and a purple headband, and carries some extremely menacing-looking black-and-purple knitting needles in one hand and a ball of glowing yarn in the other.
She stands just-barely-pubescent and tall, with a carefully controlled face, as if young royalty, and despite the weapons her clear eyes betray that her alignment can only be good. The eyes dart from surface to surface before finally settling down upon the fact that nobody from her universe seems to be here.
She moves her hands so that her needles and yarn disappear back into her sylladex, and addresses nobody in particular.
Could someone appraise me as to where I am and what the intention is of sending me here? Then, if anyone wishes to explain about how their parents shaped their personality? I am attempting to gather more information on this.