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You deliberate upon the possibility of a raid, but ultimately say no to the traders. They seem disappointed, but accept your decision with peace. You trade some of your other goods with them and turn a profit, obtaining some tools and useful materials, but nothing special and not in amounts that will let you leverage it in further trades. You part on a cordial note.
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Rigby's expedition into the hermit's cave has earned him some renown. He is no longer called Rigby the Shy, but is known as Rigby the Brave among the boys. Time passes, he grows up a bit, and becomes a good part of the company. He doesn't forget about the hermit, but the memory of their meeting slowly loses vividness as he plays among mice instead of returning. The hermit himself is occupied with his life and communication with the official delegations. Maybe he will meet Rigby again, but not today...
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Your intuition and reasoning prove correct! The greenskins attack shortly after, your furthest sentries reporting a raiding party arriving from the west. You send a messenger bird to the myconids immediately - a great means of communication that you developed together for situations such as these. You can only hope they arrive in time...
Roll 1d100 Bo3 for defence against the raid
