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- You’re with a mean brewster at Love Lane.
Situation: The return of a reclusive enchantress to her home - You’re with a surly midwife at a deer-path through towering woods to a still pond.
Situation: How can we recognize true wisdom? - You’re with an unjaundiced trobairitz at a ruined manor, its keep smashed by a fallen tree.
Situation: A vast, relentless army of ants, devouring everything in its path - You’re with a war-sorceress, slender but commanding, with golden hair at a waystation on a broad road, with a campsite and shrine.
Situation: The mysterious and grisly butchering of a sheep owner’s entire herd - You’re with an alarmist innkeeper at Giant Rift.
Situation: The much-contested wedding of the province’s great beauty