Leondy

Sandy was sitting at the market with his older sister, Tara; he was nearby while she was telling fortunes for money. A guy approached them, clearly not from around here... Red hair, a face under the hood of a green chameleon-shaped sweatshirt. Leon—that was the stranger's name—tossed a couple of coins on Tara's table.

• A fortune-telling for me: will you sell me this purple-haired one?
  Tara widened the only eye visible from her cloth-covered face. Sandy's jaw dropped. What was this stranger talking about? Leon chuckled and tossed in a few more coins.
• Guess.

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