Pate sits in the safe glow of the bonfire and examines his latest additions in his leather bag. It was too easy... all he had to do was mention the word 'treasure' and the foolish adventurers believed his every word. Too bad no one lived long enough to see his wide smile as he looted their bodies. The muffled sound of footsteps catches Pate's attention and he closes his bag. Someone is approaching... Pate puts on a friendly smile. Hello there... traveling all alone in these treacherous times?
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