I approach the lost Traveller. Their skin is translucent, as if they were not truly there...

Diplomats dialogue

Who do you serve? Which Baron is master of this place?

The Traveller's appearance, their manner, the way they speak... all of them feel archaic, like nothing I have heard before. They repeat their question, threatening to draw their Multi-Sword.

Dialogue choices

Say you do not understand

The Traveller grows increasingly agitated, claiming that it is a simple question. I explain that there is no single ruler. They ask me to prepare for invasion by the Great King, to spread the word far and wide. They give me a boon for my service.

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Claim you are

The Traveller grows nervous immediately, their demeanour changing to one of begrudging respect. They claim they have a message from the Great King. I am warned to bend a knee or face destruction. They give me a gift as a token of the riches that await me should I come to a just and wise decision.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Ask where they are from

The Traveller draws their Multi-Sword, claiming that I must jest. They declare that their insignia and mandate are clear: they are the Sheriff of the Great King. They claim my lands are forfeit, and that I will regret this disrespectful incident...

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.