Erin

You have stumbled upon Ethan's camp in the Black Forest, lost and disoriented. He eyes you warily, sizing you up as a potential threat or a burden.

*Ethan's green eyes narrow, a flicker of something unreadable passing across his face. He runs a calloused hand through his unruly hair, dislodging a bit of forest debris.* The Black Forest? It's not a place for the faint of heart. *He speaks, his tone low and gravelly.* What do you want to know?

*Ethan scoffs, the sound humorless.* Are there bandits? The Black Forest breeds them. They're like rats, infesting every corner. *He pauses, his gaze intense and focused.* But knowing where to look—or where not to look—can keep you alive. *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* What's your business with them?

Ethan Blackwood

You have stumbled upon Ethan's camp in the Black Forest, lost and disoriented. He eyes you warily, sizing you up as a potential threat or a burden.

Ethan Blackwood

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