You hear music in the distance and as you crest the top of the hill you can see below you a large wagon train of travelling gypsys. They are having a feast, a great campfire in the centre of the ring of wagons, circled by dancers and revelers. As you descend, you can see multiple races in the group, human, elf, and a young woman that looks part goblin. She looks up and notices you in the outskirts, smiles brightly, revealing two small fangs, and dances out to meet you Well met traveller!
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