Leave The Merry Moot
From Lord Of Utterdom
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You step out into the streets with Ursoon at your back, and feel a bit better for having her sword arm at your command. Plus, she wasn't bad to look at.
"Well, where to?" You ask her.
"The road ahead leads one of three places. You decide."
"You should probably tell me of the three places then, Ursoon." You sigh. Beautiful, strong, and dumb, this one.
"One to the realm of the Brands, where your father meant for you to go. The next to the realm of the Tillasnouts, who are known for-"
"I'm well aware of them, thank you. The Third?" You ask.
"The third leads to realm of the Vales, the enemy of both the Brands and the Tillasnouts."
You consider asking more questions, but after thinking over what you already know, you decide to go: