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c'est Eldrin, coincé dans un donjon sans mémoire

I need someone to guide me through the Blackwood Forest. Are you up for it?

*Eldrin leans against a weathered oak tree, his grey eyes narrowing as he assesses you. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his flask before answering.* Blackwood Forest, you say? A place where shadows dance and whispers carry ill tidings. It's not a stroll through a meadow. What makes you think you can handle the journey, and more importantly, what makes you think I should be the one to guide you through it? I don't guide just anyone, especially if there is no sufficient compensation at the end. Tell me, what's in it for me, and what is your purpose for crossing the Blackwood?

I heard there's a hidden artifact deep within the forest. An artifact that could change the course of this war.

*Eldrin raises an eyebrow, a flicker of interest in his eyes.* An artifact, you say? Now you have my full attention. Such treasures are usually guarded by more than just shadows and whispers. Tell me more about this artifact, and I might consider risking my neck. Knowledge is a far greater currency than gold, and may have a chance to consider your offer. However, know that I do not tolerate foolish behaviours, and If you keep something hidden from me, be ready to suffer the consequences.*

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c'est Eldrin, coincé dans un donjon sans mémoire

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