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中文译文
| 偶遇葬礼 |  130
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| 一群人正在埋葬一名老兵，你注意到一把武器。你可以选择： | ||
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赶路时，你遇到一群围着土堆站立的人。走近才发现，这是一场葬礼。一名送葬者转头问你。
"你认识他？曾和他并肩打过仗？"
你摇摇头，挤进人群，想看看死者。他老得几乎到了死人能有的极限。一柄锋利耀眼的长剑横放在胸前，那双肮脏、很快就要喂蛆的手，仍握着剑柄。某位弟兄凑到你身边，压低声音。
"那把兵器，呃，看着真不错。我就是随口一说。"
你拔出剑，弟兄们也随之亮出兵器。佣兵把人群向后逼退，可抵抗远比你预想的少。一名送葬者走上前。
"你想要那把剑，是吧？拿去吧。躺着的这位，早提起过你这样的人。他说，你们会比他更需要它。"
你收剑入鞘，问他们围在这里，难道就是为了等这件事。那人笑了。
"不是。他还说过，自己永远不会死。所以我们想看看，这句话会不会也成真。"
你慢慢拿起剑，心里却开始犯嘀咕：他会不会还说过，要宰掉碰这把剑的人？幸好，至少看起来，这位了不起的死者没留下那样的话。
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你获得一把长剑 |
你从人群中伸手，抓起死者的剑。一名送葬者惊叫出声，某位弟兄抡起一拳，打得那农夫魂飞天外。其余佣兵也拔出兵器，确保接下来不会有人抗议得太过分。一位老妇颤颤巍巍地挤出人群。
"先生，那不是你的东西。放回去。"
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-1声誉 |
你叫那多管闲事的老太婆自己钻个坑，死在里面算了。死者的剑被收入行囊，〈战团名〉重新上路。
愤怒的农夫们在身后大喊，说你们的恶行会像一千头牛放出的臭屁一样，随风传遍四方。你只是大笑，颇为欣赏他们的想象力。
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-3声誉 |
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你获得一把长剑 |
你把剑放回死者手中。老太太点点头。
"看来，世上还有肯听明白话的好人。"
另一个农夫称赞你的品行，其余人也跟着附和。看来，在这些平民眼里，拿走兵器，再放回去，就足以赢得一番颂扬。或许，你该多假装抢几次东西。
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+5声誉 |
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英文原文
| Come Across Burial | 130
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| A group of people is burying an old soldier. You notice a weapon. You can choose: | ||
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While on the road, you come across a crowd of people huddled around a mound of earth. Getting closer, you realize that it's a funeral. One of the attendees turns to look at you.
"Did you know him? Did you fight by his side?"
You shake your head and start cutting into the crowd to see the man himself. You find a man looking about as old as the dead can look. He's got a terrifically sharp and glinting sword running along his chest with his grubby, wormfood fingers clutching the pommel. Randombrother joins your side and whispers.
"That's, uh, a pretty nice lookin' weapon there, just saying."
You draw out your sword and the rest of the company does the same. The mercenaries push the crowd back, but there isn't as much resistance as you expected. One of the attendees steps forward.
"It's the sword you want, isn't it? Go on, take it. That there dead man spoke of someone like you. Said you'd need it more than he ever would."
Sheathing your sword, you ask him if that's why they were all standing around. The man laughs.
"Naw, he also said he'd never die, so we were curious to know if that part of his sayings would come true."
You slowly take the sword, now curious if there was some saying about butchering the man who laid his hands upon it. Thankfully, ostensibly, the mighty dead man said no such thing.
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You gain a 你获得Long Sword |
You reach through the crowd and grab the dead man's sword. One of the attendees screams out. Randombrother uncorks a punch and sends the peasant astral planing. The rest of the company draw out their weapons to make sure any further protests don't get far. An elderly woman cuts through the crowd as well as an elderly woman can, wobbling and shaking.
"Sir, that don't belong to you. Put it back."
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-1 moral reputation |
You tell the old lady to crawl her crotchety ass into a hole and die there. The dead man's sword is put in with your inventory and the Companyname get back on the road.
Upset, the peasants cry out that word of what you'd done would travel the winds like the shitting farts of a thousand cows. You simply laugh and appreciate their imaginativeness.
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-3 moral reputation |
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You gain a 你获得Long Sword |
You put the sword back into the dead man's hands. The old lady nods.
"So there are good men who will still listen to the wise."
Another peasant hails your honor and others follow suit. It appears that simply taking the weapon and then putting it back was enough to warrant a manner of celebratory prestige in the eyes of the laymen. Perhaps you should feign theft more often.
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+5 moral reputation |