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Y/N and Karl's friendship deepened as they walked through the remnants of Manberg. While Y/N continued to grapple with her fragmented memories, Karl had his own secrets. There was something in his eyes, a layer he kept hidden, an untold story that mirrored Y/N's own enigma.

Their steps led them to a dimly lit corner of the town where the broken structures cast eerie shadows. In the distance, Y/N noticed a silhouette approaching them. It was a new face, someone they hadn't seen in Manberg before – a tall figure with half-black and half-white hair and striking red and green eyes. This person had an air of intrigue and mischief.

"Who's that?" Y/N whispered, her curiosity piqued.

Karl squinted at the approaching stranger. "I have no idea. They're not a regular around here."

As the figure drew nearer, they pulled back their hood, revealing their unique appearance. "Hey there," they greeted, their voice carrying a sense of fun and adventure. "I'm Ranboo. I've been wandering these lands for a while, and I couldn't help but overhear your conversation."

Y/N exchanged a glance with Karl, unsure of how much they should reveal to this newcomer. Trust wasn't easily given in these uncertain times.

"Ranboo, huh?" Karl spoke cautiously. "What's your story?"

Ranboo leaned against a crumbling wall, hands in their pockets. "Well, I've seen my fair share of chaos and mystery in this place. I've got a sense for untold tales, and it seems like both of you have your own stories to unravel."

Karl chuckled, and his eyes sparkled with curiosity. "And what's it to you? Why are you so interested in our stories?"

Ranboo's eyes sparkled with mischief as they shrugged. "Why not? Life's too short not to be curious about others. Plus, who doesn't love a good adventure?"

Y/N hesitated for a moment, caught between the desire to unravel her past and the fear of exposing her vulnerabilities to a stranger. Yet, in the presence of Karl and Ranboo, she felt a sense of camaraderie that was hard to resist.

Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke, "I've lost my memories, Ranboo. My past is a jigsaw puzzle, and the pieces don't seem to fit. But I'm determined to find out who I used to be."

Ranboo's eyes softened, and they offered a warm smile. "Thank you for trusting me with your story, Y/N. Let's navigate this puzzle together. Sometimes, new connections are the missing pieces we've been searching for."

As the trio continued to walk through the eerie remains of Manberg, the shadows of the past intertwined with the promise of new beginnings. With Ranboo's arrival, the journey to uncover the mysteries of their lives had gained a new perspective, filled with humor and adventure.

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