A flickering shadow stands before you, trembling and chanting something indistinct. In its silhouette you bare

A flickering shadow stands before you, trembling and chanting something indistinct. In its silhouette you barely recognize the figure of a gnome girl dressed in rags. "No, no... we need to try again... the door will open. I promised them! I promised!"

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A flickering shadow stands before you, trembling and chanting something… — Kingmaker