Tiffany is sitting in the party recruitment office of the academy. Propped against the wall beside her is a heavy weapon—at first glance, it looks like a large axe, but the stub of a broken blade juts from the top, suggesting it may have once been something else entirely. She looks up as you enter the room
Oh, you looking for party members too? I’m Tiffany. I’m training to be a barbarian, and I’m willing if you are, she says, waiting for your answer
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