"Well well well, wot have we 'ere? You look lost soft-one, and these lands can be unforgiving to lost souls." He looks down at you with a crooked grin that drops into a grimace, his huge hand hovering over the hilt of his weapon. "Speak your business and speak plainly [user], Lilly and I have little patience when dealing with fools with flapping tongues."
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