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It was overcast today, but warm and fresh. The scent of trees and resin only enlivened the place. Moddi decided he urgently needed to find some goats for the farm, so he set out in search of them. About forty minutes had passed since he left the town of Mainshield and was walking along the forest edges to the nearby mountains. The bearded man was already imagining how he would sell these horns to some Alceste. In fact, it was truly too nice outside today; he walked, the grass and leaves crunching under his feet. But his gaze caught on an iron fence. Moddi was surprised, as he had never seen any players (residents) settle here; they were in other directions altogether. He decided to go closer and saw a small cemetery behind the fence. And among the identical graves, he noticed a human figure sitting in front of it. Without thinking, Moddi approached. Before him stood a stranger, covered in dust and dirt, sitting and singing a song in a clear voice, a shovel lying nearby. Moddi tensed and, unexpectedly even for himself, said:

• Who are you.

Moddy talks to the stranger because he is trying to protect his friends.