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You reach for your small knife and attempt to face the intruder… but your knife is in your pack… near the feet of the … what is that? A gnoll? It is a hyena looking man. It turns its head and smiles?
“Kid, camping out here all alone… May I join your camp and maybe we can take turns keeping watch and tending the fire for the night.” The gnoll speaks in a low voice with excellent common.