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"I'm not sure I buy your story child, and I can tell there's probably more you aren't saying." Elder Kallis, as he introduced himself to you earlier, says. And there's that word again, 'child', why is everyone calling you that?
"I'm not about have a child thrown outside the village walls though either. It's almost sundown and you're lucky enough to not have run into goblins or the like in the forest."
"We'll figure out what to do with you tomorrow. For tonight, you can sleep in my daughter's room. She's off studying at the magic academy in Greywynd so won't mind. Plus, I suppose I wouldn't mind having company for dinner and breakfast."
Realizing this is probably the best option for you right now, you agree to stay the night. You eat dinner with the elder and he tells you some about the village, Ashwood, and some of his stories fighting off monsters and bandits in his younger years.