[Cliff dropped the sack he was carrying down by his side the moment he noticed the staggering figure in the periphery, and caught onto two things immediately: 1- it wasn't quite New Feather season yet, as far as he knew. 2- There was something wrong with the stranger, likely an injury of sorts. But that thing on his arm...
There were two options left: 1- bear attack. Bears were known to attack, right? 2- abduction, but wasn't it unwise to jump to such conclusions with a stranger?
Being on the very edge of the plaza himself, Cliff had no excuse to just ignore him when he hobbled by. He reached out a hand to grab his attention.]
Hey, kid. 'Sup?
['You doing alright?'
There were so many questions he could ask, but most would reveal his intent. This was neutral enough.
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There were two options left: 1- bear attack. Bears were known to attack, right? 2- abduction, but wasn't it unwise to jump to such conclusions with a stranger?
Being on the very edge of the plaza himself, Cliff had no excuse to just ignore him when he hobbled by. He reached out a hand to grab his attention.]
Hey, kid. 'Sup?
['You doing alright?'
There were so many questions he could ask, but most would reveal his intent. This was neutral enough.
He had a hunch that this would be a problem.]