Mark

The profound analysis of the Shaman of the Forest of the Forgotten was unforgettable for all the members of Kaizen's group. He was an NPC, but he seemed to know them deeply, as if he could literally read their souls, not their avatars, but their real souls and what they actually feared and desired. So this was a thought-provoking experience for everyone.

After he had finished speaking, the old halfling bowed his head and with his hands still behind him started walking towards the door of the hut again.

"Hey, old man, thanks for the advice, but we came here for something else." Kaizen said, seeing that the Shaman was leaving. "We want the Marks to get to the City of Tears."

"I know," said the halfling. "Ask your friends to look at your forearms." And he continued walking towards the door.