A selfless act, something freely given—Grace smiles upon those with honest intent. At some point during their journey, a pile of wet leaves catches Grimma’s eye: there is a glitter of gold underneath. It turns out to be a half-rotted pouch of coins, its owner obviously long, long gone. When counted, it is 30 gold. Perhaps not directly useful for protection, but maybe in the future…

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