(This is a little short story I just thought up. Please feel free to comment how you thought of it.)
Toran was just walking through town, whistling to himself, when a speeding cart sped by and spattered mud all over him. "Not my lucky day.." He muttered to himself as he stood there, bedragled. His little sister, Tere (Not Thea706), came around the corner, words already coming out of her mouth. "Hi To-!" She froze and stared at him for a moment, then said. "Have you done something new to your armor? Cause you blend right into the sceenery." Toran sighed. "Yes Tere, I did something new to my armor, like it?" He was being sarcastic, but he knew his sister thought he was serious. She giggled. "Yeah, it's looks original." Then Toran lost it. "Some guy got mud on me!" He shouted and everyone around him stopped and stared at him. Tere frowned. "Ooooooh...that explains it. You got a little..." She touched her own cheek to show where it was and Toran sighed again. "Let's get home..."
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