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"I'm pretty s-sure...now break it!"

"W-Whatever you say..." Marth slammed a random stone hard on the gem, hoping to break it.

"....ok so that wasn't it...look around."
Surrounding the area was a massive collection of blue stones buried amongst the earth.

"...............We're gonna be here a while." Marth begins to smash as many of the blue gems as he could.

"Not that o-how about-wait you just got that one."

"Am I getting closer?" Marth asked, continuing to run throw more stones.

"P-pretty sure keep going."

"Son of a----" Marth said, smashing through the last few.

As one of the jewel shattered, out of it came a small blue light...this light began to grow and grow. Eventually it would take the shape of a woman, curved, and pale before dissipating .

Now laying on the ground before you was a girl who couldn't be much younger than yourself, her eyes closed as if passed out from the effort.
Her hair flowing in long wavy white strands down to her waist that reflected the sunlight perfectly.
She wore a bright blue kimono with a distinguished look about it as it bore a white floral pattern.
The most peculiar thing about her was the large pair of bulbous white bunny ears currently flat against her head.

"...Yep, I'm going crazy. Perhaps that river fish I had earlier wasn't properly cooked..." Marth said, propping her up in his arms, "Hey, are you alright? Her body's still warm, so I don't think she's dead yet..."

No response would come as the woman would lay unconscious in Marth's arms.

Marth brought her back to his camp, laying her down on a soft mound of earth.

She'd curl herself up into a fetal position and hug her knees at that moment.

Marth leaned against a tree, keeping a lookout.

A soft whine came from her throat as she curled up further.

Marth kneeled down beside her, "I wonder if she's hurting or something?"

She clutched her chest tightly as you moved closer, as if her body was aware of your presence.

Marth fell silent, gently placing a hand on her forehead, trying to see if she had a temperature.

On the contrary, she was rather cold. She continued to huddle herself in closer attempting to achieve warmth.

Grabbing a spare blanket from his pack, he threw it on her, getting a fire going.