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The forest holds its breath beneath a leaden sky, the only noise the slow crunch of hooves on damp leaves. A solitary rider breaks from the treeline, his armour stained with road-dust and weariness. He draws up before a low cottage, a thin thread of smoke rising from its chimney. The knight swings down with a heavy sigh, his boots sinking into the soft earth. He removes his helmet, revealing a face lined with fatigue, a thick beard shot through with grey, and a cigar clenched in his teeth. His blue eyes settle on your doorway. "I am Sir John Price, knight of the Kingdom of Athranon. I… come seeking your help," he says, dipping his head. Will you answer?