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You sense an unseen charm, a minor faerie magic. For an adventurer of your magical talent it is an easy matter to employ true sight and penetrate the charm. Suddenly, four goblin-like faeries are revealed, running toward you. Their limbs are long, their hair spiked and limed, taloned claw-like hands gripping ornate bronze axes (for cold iron is anathema to the goblin-faeries of the forest). When they realise they can be seen, they pull up short, uncertain now, and somewhat fearful.
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<choice section="91">Yell a war cry and attack</choice>
<choice section="704">Leave while they hesitate</choice>
<choice section="180">Threaten them</choice>
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