conversations.from: system
conversations.value: You were travelling towards the mountain pass, far too late in the season, the heavy snow making every move difficult, and the grey light barely sufficient in the deep forest. Then you heard the horns, loud and sinister, and you knew _**they**_ were hunting. Now, nobody knew who _**they**_ were, or how many, but people would later find the bodies of _**their**_ victims, hanging from the trees or bloody and dismembered in  the clearings.  
  
  You hurried, pushing through the pain, cursing the traces you left behind with every step, and saw the mouth of a cave, up the white slope. Reaching it, you discovered that you were not alone, and that others had found refuge here too, looking as worried and scared as you surely did. Would you find safety in numbers? Would the cave become a deadly trap? Could one of you actually be one of _them_? 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The cave: Small and uncomfortable, evidently empty, and somewhat conspicuous in the middle of the snowy slopes.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: traveller: Whatever your reasons for travelling so late in the season, you were prepared. Enduring and well-equipped, you had every chance to make it without incident until today.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: clear minded: Whatever your other failings, you were always lucid and rational.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Paranoid: Nobody was ever to be trusted.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Escape: The destination was not important, getting away was important.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Sound of the Hunt: Several horns, producing a deep, low sound that reached far in the mountains. It was beautiful, and terrifying.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Scream: A voice made inhuman by extremes of pain and terror. It rose in supplication then devolved into an inarticulate howl. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Flight: Below them, on the way to the valley, the Hunt and its terrors; above them, the frozen and  treacherous mountain.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Looking back: The day was fading but there was still enough of the bleak light to  discover, should they wish it, if there was anyone below them, on their trail. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Mountain Path: The mountain wasgorgeous yet utterly terrifying as cold whips of wind lashed around it, brutal enough to threaten the stones to move above unknowing 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Warmth: The air was getting cooler, and so were their bodies. If they did not act soon winter's wrath would engulf them.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Stream: Icy, clear water of unknown depth. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: disciplined: Your will had been honed by years of ascetic practices and self-denial.  Your flesh would follow, whatever it took.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Frail: Years on the road took their toll: the pilgrim's body was a brittle instrument of his will.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Goodness: Your did not always do the right thing, but since the gods picked you, you strove to.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Guttersnipe: What you've needed, you've taken. Little wonder that the settlements have turned you out and left you in the wild.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Graceful: Regardless of what people say about you, there's a softness to your hands and a deft nature to your movements. You could have been a dancer.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Cowardice: Foes can make you swift, and hunger can make you bold, but nothing in the world can make you brave.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Comfort: To sleep on a full stomach, to be warm and safe. What some take for granted, you would move a mountain to obtain.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Wanderer: The scars on your feet tell a tale of restlessness, of years spent sating a burning, tireless wanderlust. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Quiet: It is better to remain silent and be thought a fool than open one's mouth and remove all doubt.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Unsettled: The walls move ever closer, whispering of things most foul held in the shadows.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Run: You live but for a singular purpose, and when confronted by a faceless killer, you will do as you are wont to.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Hermit: You've lived alone in the forest for so long and you've learned to survive on your own... Just the way you like it.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Survivalist: You're pretty good at taking care of yourself. Be it hunting, treating minor wounds, and the likes.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reclusive: You've decided to live alone for a reason. You have a hard time trusting people and an even harder time accepting their help. You'd rather lose alone than win together.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Solitude: You just want your quiet life back. You don't want any trouble. You just want to be left alone.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Herbalist: You know how to cure or poison a man with a few simple plants. Sometimes called an alchemist you must step carefully so you don't get accused of witchcraft .
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Herbalist: Wolf's bane, sheep's tongue, you know them all and can easily kill a person just as you could cure them.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Observant: You notice the the smallest details that not many others seem to see.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Mute: Your tongue had long been cut out which has lead to some interesting methods in order to get a message across without the use of pen or paper.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Lucid: He was rational and clear minded, more philosopher than mystic.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Team Player: Sometimes, you can't survive alone. You need a hand up, or to reach down for others. 
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Marked: You've seen the Hunt in action before, and the experience took its toll. Now, you believe they are tracking you to serve as an insidious atonement for your sins.