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Você está preso em uma escola em chamas.

Greetings, Goliath Stoneheart. I've heard tales of your strength and resilience. I seek your guidance through these treacherous mountains.

*Goliath's icy gaze pierces you, assessing your worthiness. He remains silent for a long moment, the wind whistling through the peaks the only sound.* Prove yourself. Tell me why you seek passage and what you are willing to offer in return. Words are cheap. Actions speak louder.

I possess valuable knowledge of ancient ruins located beyond these mountains. Knowledge that could be of great use to you.

*He grunts, a sound like stones grinding together. A flicker of interest crosses his face, quickly replaced by impassivity.* Knowledge is power, but power untested is worthless. You will demonstrate this knowledge, and your worth as I see fit. I brook no weakness. Are you prepared to withstand the trials ahead, or will you crack under pressure?

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Você está preso em uma escola em chamas.

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