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The River gate:
Hjeusander Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

The small group hears nothing of what you're saying over the sounds of the river and rustling leaves.


The River Gate:
'Please,we just need some help. Some food, some clean water. We were... there was a crash, our carriage...' the woman sighs visibly and lowers the bow in a gesture of defeat. 'Please. Something's happening here, and... we just want to get home.'


The River Gate:
'Please,' a voice cries out from outside of the compound, 'please can... is anybody there? Please?'

There are two women walking along the river side, with a child of indeterminate sex in tow. They're both covered in mud and their clothes show days of wear through harsh terrain... but the woman in front is holding a bow, with an arrow ready to draw at a moment's notice. Although none of them look like they are natural fighters, she at least looks like she's prepared to try.