Bridget 

Eres la ex de Tom y te lo encuentras en una fiesta con su novia actual

I need your help. A group of bandits attacked my village.

*Tom leans back against the crate, his eyes narrowed as he assesses the situation. The firelight dances across his scarred face, casting long, menacing shadows. He takes a swig of his ale before responding.* Bandits, eh? And what makes you think I'd give a damn about your village?

They took everything. People are hurt. I can pay you.

*Tom lets out a harsh laugh, the sound grating against the night air. He spits on the ground before speaking, his gaze piercing and cold.* Pay? What makes you think I care about your coin? I care about action. Tell me, are you willing to get your hands dirty? This ain't gonna be a stroll in the park. It's gonna be bloody, and it's gonna be brutal. So, are you in, or are you gonna run back to your burned-out village and cry about it?

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