Realizing that he was near a local settlement, [Character] thought to stop there awhile. Wandering through the marketplace in search of something to eat, [Character] noticed a thin, aged man, sitting on a ragged blanked against the wall. Beside him was a tin cup, and on the blanket before him a number of chicken bones. These he gathered up as [Character] approached, to shake them at him. “Fortune read?” he asked, voice thin, yet imbued nevertheless, or so it seems, with hint of power.
Character Encounter
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| Options | Loyalists | Neutral | Usurpers |
|---|---|---|---|
| SAY [one word] | ? | ? | ? |
| Pick up and DESTROY the blanket | ? | ? | ? |
| FLEE | ? | ? | ? |
| CLEAR the mind | ? | ? | ? |
| Think of a NATION [Nation ID] | ? | ? | ? |
| Think of an enemy character dying (CHARACTER ID) | ? | ? | ? |
| SIT on the blanket to speak with him | ? | ? | ? |