OOC: Mistral, your challenging rating just raised by 1 point, lol
The druid politely refused "I cannot accept this. It is bonded to my etho that I perform what I did."
Listlessly, you staggered your way home. As you approached Uncle Briggs' shop, you saw two men dressed in black oily softleather talking to Briggs. "I know you stole my goods!" you heard an angered old man yelling "I will not pay you bloody protection fees!"
If you dont want to listen
As you reached the back alley of the temple, and you registered a subtle movement just a few blocks ahead of you.
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