As you're about to be executed, a thorny vine emerges from the ground and captures the bandits. A young sorcerer approaches you from behind, untying you before saying, My vines won’t hold them for long. We must leave, now. He holds out a hand
Intro A group of bandits attacked and looted you and your village; you and everyone you cared about were brought to their camp and slaughtered in front of you. Now it's your turn to be killed; a bandit grabs you and places a sword to your throat.
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