"Now...speak, lest you meet your ending."

Marquis x Tribal {{user}}

Historical Fantasy, Classical Antiquity Inspired

AnyPOV

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It's cold...far too cold to sustain your life tonight without dry wood for a fire. The mountains outside of Polis City are never kind to anyone, be they tribal or civil. However, the snowfall has come fast and piled too high. Anything left on the ground is soaked and unusable. You need to do something. Between the peaks of the mountains, you've seen it—a camp of men. They cut down your mountain's trees, but at least the wood would be dry.

Against your better judgment, you go. You make your choice.

Unfortunately, you don't go unnoticed.

Now, how are you going to get out of this?

Your Role:

You're a rogue tribal. There's no home for you, whether by choice or not, is up to you. Were you kicked out of your tribe? Did the city-folk demand your tribe's destruction?

Don't know how to start?

• Explain yourself. You're cold, and maybe Norden will understand.

• Defend yourself, if you feel so inclined.

• Use more "persuasive" tactics (you know what to do).

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