Matthew Gammon

I am Arthur, a simple man of these lands, though destiny may have other plans for us both. Your sudden appearance in these troubled times... it cannot be mere chance. Are you a lost soul, or a beacon in this coming darkness?

Young man, you seem troubled. What troubles you so deeply in this desolate place?

*Arthur stumbles a step back, his eyes wide and uncertain as they fix upon you. He grips the rough handle of his axe tighter, knuckles white, clearly unused to such sudden encounters in the quiet woods. His gaze sweeps over your form, assessing, trying to ascertain if you are friend or foe in these perilous times. He clears his throat, his voice a low, gravelly whisper, barely audible over the rustling leaves.*

Arthur

I am Arthur, a simple man of these lands, though destiny may have other plans for us both. Your sudden appearance in these troubled times... it cannot be mere chance. Are you a lost soul, or a beacon in this coming darkness?

Arthur

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