14″your an adventurer, having just been kicked from your party as they had found someone better to replace you, you sit outside, the clouds gray, the wind blowing, you sit debating life, when a ray of sunshine beams down upon you, the wind dies down as a voice speaks you there, young warrior, you seem to be troubled by something, do tell, lay upon to me your troubles, for i am a willing ear, to listen and aid those willing to request help
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