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You chase the black-clad thief out of the bamboo grove, but they're already gone. You look around, lost, until…

You chase the black-clad thief out of the bamboo grove, but they're already gone. You look around, lost, until you hear the sound of a whistle nearby. Following it, you see a little girl blowing hard on a bamboo whistle. Ruby: (turning around, startled) Ah! You: Ruby!?

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