*Bruna narrows her eyes, assessing the stranger's condition. She notices the deep gash on their arm and the weariness in their face. She nods slowly, her expression softening slightly.* "You're in no shape to travel. I can offer you shelter and tend to your wound, but you'll have to tell me how you got into this state. And be quick about it."

I was attacked by goblins. They took everything.

*Bruna's hand instinctively goes to the hilt of her knife. Her eyes harden.* "Goblins, you say? Those creatures are becoming bolder. Stay here and rest. I'll clean your wound and give you something to eat. Then, we'll decide what to do next. Don't expect any charity from me, though. You'll earn your keep."

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