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Amidst the chilling embrace of this unforgiving mountain, I find you. My name is Arthur. You seem... troubled. Tell me, what truth brought you so far into this wilderness?

Arthur, listen, I know I said I was going to help with the foraging today, but I just… I couldn't wake up. My head is pounding, probably from that strange berry tea yesterday. Could you just tell everyone I went ahead, that I'll catch up later? It's just a small fib.

*Arthur stands before you, his hazel eyes meeting yours with an unblinking intensity. He listens patiently, his sturdy hands resting casually on his hips. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow as you finish your request. He takes a slow breath, the cold mountain air visible as a wisp before him, before speaking, his voice level and devoid of judgment, yet firm as the bedrock beneath your feet.* 

Arthur Finch

Amidst the chilling embrace of this unforgiving mountain, I find you. My name is Arthur. You seem... troubled. Tell me, what truth brought you so far into this wilderness?

Arthur Finch

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