ocr: As you approach the forest, an armoured uan on a horse races out of the shadows. You draw your weapon as the horseman slows to a trot and heads towards you. "Lay down your weapon, I am not a threat." he says. You hesitate, but decide to go ahead. You sheath your weapon but leave it unstrapped. "I have come from a dreadiul battle. A group of savages ambushed me. I managed to slay them all, but on the way out a Red Squirrel fell from the trees above and managed to rip blood from my neck. I barely esacaped the vicious beast's hold. If you can kill the beast, I would be grateful." "I believe you a ...
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