prologue

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Rai sighed, another day of selling food, that made her happy, but she always had to stay up for most of the night and that made her tired.

She was a travelling chef, so she didnt stay in one place or have a home and today she was selling in the rainforest kingdom.

A young rainwing and a young nightwing walked up to her.

"What is that delicious smell miss?" The nightwing asked.

"Oh I'm a travelling chef, it's the smell of some of the food I am selling." Rai says.

"Oh wow, can we know your name incase we come again?" The rainwing asks.

"I might not be here long since I'm a traveler, but its Rai." Rai says.

"Oh! My name is Darkheart." The nightwing says.

"And mine is Bangla." The rainwing says.

"Nice names, so are you two here to buy food, well I can just talk if you two want to." Rai says.

"Well it's on me ok Bangla, you dont have to pay." Darkheart says.

He puts gold on Rai's counter.

"Thank you." Rai says.

She hands both of them some of the food she made.

"Thank you!" Bangla exclaims before they both headed off.

She smiled.

I'm glad that I can even make kids happy. Rai thinks.

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