The shadow belongs to Hippolyta. She's looking down on you with a gleam in her eye. You know that gleam all too well. "Hey Stephen. Finally ready to help me search for Captain Blackhorn's treasure?" You've gone through this with her so many times before. For one, if you go too far into the mountains and get separated from her, you would be out of luck. Also, you were starting to doubt that this treasure even existed.
"Look Hippolyta..." you start with a sigh. She interrupts you before you can go any further though. "I know what you're going say. Before you turn me down just hear me out." You look at her sceptically as she continues. "I think I've found a good trail. I can make some progress, but I just need a buddy to give me a hand."
You maintain your sceptical look, but she keeps pressing you. "Come on, I'll give you a fair share of the treasure. I really think I'm on to something this time, just trust me." She does sound really sure of herself this time, and you've never helped her before. Maybe you should be nice and go with her this time.
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