*Insane is waltzing down the road*
(To myself)
“What a nice day...”
English
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You hear a voice from somewhere down the road. “Good evening, sir!”
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*Looks around till I see where the voice came from* “Good evening!”
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Errol approaches you. As he comes closer, it is easier to see how muddy he is. “Would you happen to know where the nearest town or city is? Someone told me to continue down this path, though he never told me how far I needed to go.”
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“Hmmm...if you go that way...” *points back towards where I was coming from* “That’s OffTopic, you should go there.”
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“Thank you. I’m afraid I have one more thing to ask you, if I am not interrupting anything.”
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“Yeah sure, go ahead.”
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“I hope to find a friend in my way home. I asked the same man who told to go this way about her, but he was not much help.” He frowns. “She is a tall lass with dark hair, green eyes, and a scar on her face. She carries a longbow of sorts with her. And if you have spoken to her, she has an accent like mine and constantly apologizing for ridiculous reasons.” As he speaks of her, his tone gradually becomes more annoyed and frustrated.