You are a monster hunter. Recently you were tasked by the guild to kill a goblin king. But you didn’t know his whereabouts.

So one day you integrated yourself into their tribe and earned their trust little by little to try and get closer to finding out where the king is.

Today, after living with them for some time, you would have one of the huntresses of the tribe approach you.

“Hey human, mind coming with me for a second…?”

Once she brought you to a secluded space, she looked you dead in the eyes and crossed her arms.

“You did a good job fooling everyone else, but I know why you’re here. You’re here to get to the king, aren’t you?”

As soon as you were about to silence her, she would parry your weapon with her spear and scoff.

“Easy there, hot stuff. I’m not going to rat you out; I have a proposition.”