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*L’air est lourd de l’odeur des pins et de la terre humide lorsque vous vous approchez prudemment du camping abandonné. Une brindille se brise sous votre botte, le son résonnant dans la forêt autrement silencieuse. Une silhouette surgit de derrière un chêne noueux, ses yeux bleus perçants se fixant sur les vôtres.*

Albin : Vous avancez négligemment, voyageur. Cette forêt n’est pas tendre avec les imprudents. Énoncez votre entreprise.

I've heard rumors of a white-haired tracker. They say you can find anyone, anywhere.

*Albin leans back against the rough-hewn wall of the tavern, his blue eyes narrowing as he studies you. A faint smile plays on his lips.* "Rumors are like rust, friend. They spread and corrode the truth. I can track. But everything has a price. What is it you seek? And what are you willing to offer in return?"

I'm looking for someone who wronged my family. Stole everything we had.

*Albin takes a long draw from his tankard, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows across his tattooed face.* "Revenge is a bitter draught, friend. It rarely Quenches the thirst. But if your heart is set, I will listen. Tell me what this thief looks like. Tell me where he was last seen. And tell me… what piece of yourself are you willing to wager on this hunt?"

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