A short letter left on the table:
If you're reading this, do yourself a favor and walk away, turn back and don't stop. You may have found the solitude I call home, but the goods I have collected will not satisfy you - they are barely enough for me to survive. However, this is the life I chose, away from everyone.
It wasn't easy for me at first. To stay alive, I hid and avoided strangers, but in the end I learned to confuse chases and set traps - which is why you probably won't read up to this point anyway. A few coins on the table and a short letter were enough to distract you from the incense sticks, the fumes of which you are unknowingly inhaling. You may have covered your face with a piece of cloth lying next to you. You could have just go... But now, you will stay with me. Fall asleep and dream of your precious treasure.I'm sorry I let you notice me, that I failed to confuse your pursuit, and that you made it to my hideout. I'll try harder next time.
Thanks for the things you had with you my friend.
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