Sorry im dumb
@discobot roll 1d20
6
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Wanderer, in his reflection, scowls slightly. It would appear to him that, though negligent to a degree, there was not much to make a truly convincing argument about foul intentions the baron may have.
He prods the ground with a stick.
‘That’s not necessary though.’ What he is working with is a story. A baron with a large stockpiling of troops but a seeming inability to repair roads? A baron that’s in a hurry but nobody’s sure what their priorities are? That’s strange and worth looking into.
Perhaps all of this is related to why Pulura sent him here. Perhaps. A large number of troops anywhere is a sign something bad is going to happen.
He speaks to nobody but himself.
“When all you’ve known is the Worldwound and the state in flux next to it, you forget things. It’s so peaceful I feel on edge, frankly.”