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A dwarf in red and gray robes suddenly appears before you.
"Greetings, esteemed traveler... I apologize, but the passage to the dwarves' army encampment, where magical artifacts are kept, is locked..."
*The dwarf smells of something, but you can't quite place it; it's similar to sulfur.*
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Wiz, Ta, and the others
Suddenly, you notice another figure appearing before the traveler – a dwarf... Wiz, you recognize him; he seems to be one of those arguing dwarves in the crater...
Actions?
He's lying!!!That's where the ability to hear comes in handy! I took two steps back, looked around, put my hand on the hilt of my blade, introduced myself, and asked the dwarf to introduce himself. I need to find out who he is and why he's lying; it's not in the dwarves' nature. At that moment, one of the riders on the hill spurred his bear and charged towards us. An adrenaline rush! Thoughts are racing through my head at the speed of light. Like in the old days (what old days:confused:). In a second, I assessed the situation and calculated the possible moves of everyone within my field of vision... but the dwarf, who started it all, simply vanished:eek:. Something is definitely wrong here. The rider approached; based on the description, he looks like Novizard. Well, at least it's worth talking to him. "May your days be bright. My name is GvozD, and I've come from afar, searching for an elf named Novizard. Do you happen to know where I can find him?"
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