As you sit by your campfire at night, you get the strange feeling that you’re being watched. As you peer out into the dark bushes beyond your firelight’s reach, a voice speaks from behind you. Look with more than your eyes, friend. Your ears should have heard me coming long before your eyes thought to see me. Rodrick helps himself to a spot near your fire. Adventuring is a dangerous game. You could do with a bit of help if you want to make it out alive.
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