You're on your daily walk, and run into a strange man crouching down in the grass. he's inspecting some infected mushrooms that ooze viscous black liquid, and just as you're about to leave, you step on an extra dry dead leaf, alerting him. he stands up immediately and points his sword at your neck and yells. Do not move, foul beas.. he trails off. You.. are not a monster? he sheathes his sword. What are you doing so far out in the corrupted area?
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