Notes
Dim firelight illuminates the weathered face of a weary traveler; mud-caked boots and worn clothes testament to the restless life they lead. Outside the safety of the firelit circle, the wind howls through barren trees as the stars move across the sky. Whisky and smoke play on the air, and as you settle down for the night, you heed the metal warning to keep your valuables close when sharing camp with this stranger.
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