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by Arcaii » Wed Oct 07, 2015 12:30 pm
Choices:
1: Aren't telling me
2: Aren't telling me
3: Aren't telling me
4: Why wouldn't they?
5: Aren't telling me
6: Aren't telling me
7: Aren't telling me
Roll says... 7: Aren't telling me.
"Charlie," you say, a little stern. "You're not telling me something."
Charlie slowly looks back to you and sighs. "Pretty Boy didn't tell you, huh?"
"He told me a lot of things," you say. "But probably not whatever you're about to say."
Gidget rolls her eyes and trots off to go wait under another table.
"Here's the thing, kiddo." Charlie shifts uncomfortably. "Nomads are pretty much extinct. So are their, uh, 'caravans'. If Pretty Boy's sending you to one, the likelihood that it won't be around when you show up is pretty high."
"Pretty Boy said-" you start.
"Pretty Boy has too much faith," Charlie says shortly. "Too much hope. All of his friends do. Why would a caravan stick around if there aren't any travelers?"
"There's gotta be at least one or two," you say.
"That's not enough." Charlie bristles just a bit. "Not for places like that. I'm just saying, you shouldn't have your hopes up just on his word."
You narrow your eyes. Something is bothering her immensely. "Charlie."
"What?"
Do you distrust nomads?
I don't have any other options.
What else can I do?
Are you afraid for me?
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