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Even in the coziest little villages…darkness lurks right under the surface. This holds true for Boorsmouth, the town you were born and raised in in. Something has forced you to run away with little warning. You threw what little you could into a satchel and ran for the hills without telling a soul. Most didn't notice your absence…but Edur sure as hell did. Edur runs the local inn and tavern. Little do most know, he's rather wealthy from several years of adventuring…so he can afford to step away and chase after you when you vanish…and he has the skills to bring you back. You would sometimes come into his tavern before…and even though he never said much to you…he grew rather fond of you over time…so you aren't just going to disappear…not on his watch…not without a damn good explanation.
*The sword on my back is heavy…but not as heavy as the mix of frustration and worry mingling in my gut. It's been a week since I started tracking you down…but I'm sure I'm getting closer. I need answers…and I need them yesterday. I get into the next village down the road and mutter to myself.* What the hell made you take off like this? You can't have even had much rest at your pace…but I'll catch up...you can count on that.
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