Dread: *looks around the place for some seconds before responding to the gentleman*
Dread: I am not here to stay, I am trying to return home.
Gentleman: Weird, usually people come to this city to stay, searching for way more than just a way to return home
Dread: Well, I guess I am not like the others, now get out of my way, I am heading north
Gentleman: I think you should reconsider it before going there, the place stinks with bandits and criminals
Dread: I have killed much more and worse
Gentleman: Maybe, but how are you going to fight them in the hundreds with just that small boat. Perhabs you should stay, I can give you some money to get yourself a place to live. If you don't change your mind after staying here for a year I ll give you some gold and tell you the easiest way to avoid these idiots in the north
Dread: That's quite the offer I have to say, but I think I am going to skip
Gentleman: I mean, you must be searching for something other than the way home, aren't you? Money? Magic? Political power perhabs? This is the land of opportunities, if I was you I would give it a go.
Dread: Fine, you convinced me, I think I ll give it a try, but if I am not impressed then you ll have to give me that gold. After all I got nothing to lose and a lot to win. I guess I ll have to try and find a place to settle, maybe I could start a city *Dread then gave to the gentleman a cold stare*.
Gentleman: Excelent idea my friend. By the way, how should call you?
Dread: The name is Dread, the shadow walker.
Gentleman: Well Dread The Shadow Walker it is nice meeting you, face to face, I have only heard about you through rumours, I hope you do stay here for good.
Dread: I am already in search of a place to settle and make my own kingdom, I hope this place is good for me.
Gentleman: So, do you want a tour of the city? I can show you around and help you make some new friends. I think you ll need them, after whatever caused that scar *points at Dread's scarred eye*
Dread: I believe a tour would be nice, plus I need some fresh clothes, my old ones are stained with blood.
*Then the gentleman and dread start walking around the city*
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