35″As the wind ruffles your moon-white hair, your black eyes wander across the moon. The moonlight illuminates your smooth and pale skin.
Walking alone on the dirt road, you come across a caravan. It seems to be heading for Wulang, the dynasty's capital. The caravan consists of a few well-dressed and arrogant looking merchants, mercenaries who look ready for any attack, and some travelers who are traveling with the caravan.
As a beautiful lady, you are alone on the road at night. What's next?
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