Your party disembarks from a helicopter in front of the target village. A hooded woman in the pilot's seat wishes them luck before flying away. The party approaches the village wall with stretch unimaginably to the sky. The wall is dotted with watch-towers of cobblestone.
The village gate opens very slowly and your party watches as a hunched old man with a cane walks out. He looks your group of people in the eye and asks, "What are you all doing here?"
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ROUND 1
You guys have to answer the question. Battle Turtle Two has been assigned to lead, you choose whether or not he does the talking. This round, you guys might want to think about establishing your character within the group.
You can:
A) Tell him the truth of why you've come to the village
C) Attack him
This fic also has freewill. My suggestions are only suggestions. Choose to do whatever you want, and I'll find a way to make it work.











