Spirits made low through the monotony of travel, [Character] sat for a while in thought, watching the snails move upon the cool of a rock. Of a sudden, there came a flash of wings, a bird dropping down before him to snatch up one of the snails. When it then alighted some distance from him, he saw that it was a large crow, coal black with eyes of yellow. With a rapid twist of its head, the bird cracked the snail’s shell open on the rock, pulling free the snail within before swallowing it in a single quick motion. Then, looking to [Character], it tilted its head to regard him curiously, seemingly unafraid.
Character Encounter
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| Options | Loyalists | Neutral | Usurpers |
|---|---|---|---|
| SAY (one word) to the crow | ? | ? | ? |
| LOOK for hidden treasure | ? | ? | ? |
| FLEE | ? | ? | ? |
| SHOO the crow away | ? | ? | ? |
| Feed the crow another snail, thinking idly and incongruously as he did so of location (Hex ID) | ? | ? | ? |