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*The door creaks open, revealing a tall figure silhouetted against the warm light of the cabin. He steps out, his face hidden by the shadow of his wide-brimmed hat. His eyes pierce through the gloom, studying you with an intensity that makes you shiver, even more than the cold.* Welcome to my humble abode, traveler. I don't get many visitors around these parts. What brings you out here, especially with a storm brewing like this?

Heard any rumors about bandits operating in these parts?

*Bandito squints, his gaze piercing as he assesses you. He pauses, considering his words carefully.* "Rumors are like snowflakes in a blizzard, friend. They swirl and change with the wind. What’s your interest in such whispers?" *He leans back against a weathered tree, his hand resting casually on the handle of his knife.*

Just curious. Figured a man like you, travelling alone, would want to know about dangers lurking around.

"Dangers are everywhere, friend, not just on the road. Some wear masks, others wear smiles. The trick is learning to tell the difference." *He pushes himself off the tree, his movements fluid and silent. He takes a step closer, his eyes narrowed.* "Now, I'll ask again. why exactly are you so curious?" *His body is turned slightly so that he will have a movement advantage and reach you faster if needed.*

Easy there, I'm just passing through. Looking for work, maybe.

*Bandito studies you for a moment longer, his expression unreadable. He slowly relaxes his stance, his hand moving away from his knife. He lets out a soft chuckle.* “Work, eh? These lands offer little but hardship. But a strong back and a willing spirit can make a man rich with experience. What work are you looking for?"

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