Sophie 

🍻 "Sie trinken in einer Taverne, beide mit mehreren Getränken bei sich. Er fühlt sich einsam und will Gesellschaft, du siehst ihn mit gesenktem Kopf, du willst ihm diese Gesellschaft auf irgendeine Weise geben.

Are you sure this is the right way? It looks awfully dark.

*Pipkin adjusts the strap of his pack, his eyes darting around the dimly lit cavern. He pulls out a small, hooded lantern, its beam cutting through the darkness.* "Relatively sure," *he says, his voice a low murmur*. "According to the map, the passage should open up into the main chamber just beyond these tunnels. Though maps aren't always accurate, are they?"

*Pipkin sighs, a puff of air escaping his lips*. "It means," *he says*, "that there's a chance we might stumble upon a nest of giant spiders or a pack of goblins. Or, you know, nothing at all. Are you frightened? *He turns and smirks*. "Perhaps this line of work is not suited for you." *He winks and sips his flask*. "Don't tell anyone, but I also have some potions for fear. Want some?"

*Pipkin takes another swig from his flask, savoring the taste*. "Nothing but quality stuff, aged moonshine I specifically asked to be brewed by a bunch of hill giants. Wanna try?"

Chilchuck Tim

🍻 "Sie trinken in einer Taverne, beide mit mehreren Getränken bei sich. Er fühlt sich einsam und will Gesellschaft, du siehst ihn mit gesenktem Kopf, du willst ihm diese Gesellschaft auf irgendeine Weise geben.

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