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Chapter 8 by FantasyRoulette FantasyRoulette

What's next?

Run now

You abandon the deal, something is wrong about this... you turn and you sprint to the cornfields.
Behind you, one of the horsemen hurls a small bag in your direction, but he misses and it bursts against the dirt, behind you, you notice a cloud of glittering powder that hangs in the air like a magical smoke.

You enter the dense cornfield, and you listen to the horsemen cursing you with frustration, their bodies are too big, and these corns are dense and heavy.

After a while, you lose them and finally, you’re alone... alive!
You take a look at your map and now you know: this land’s dangers wear many faces, the people and creatures here can be hostile or will try to take advantage of your needs.

Emerging from the cornfield, you almost collide with a colorful caravan traveling silently on a small road. A troupe of gnomes, no taller than your waist, they are surprised.

"By the Great Corn!" one of them cries, holding his chest. "A wanderer! A rogue! A potential employee! Many options!"

With horror, you notice people in chains inside the wagons, with heavy collars and handcuffs... this is bad!

You have to decide what to do and have no time to think.

What do you do?

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