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You stop at a small homestead lined with bushes. A sweet scent fills the air as you step onto the path, and you realize you're surrounded by roses. A head pokes out of the bushes down the way and gives you a smile. "Welcome, traveler!" He chirps in an unmistakably Southern accent. "Here to stop and smell the roses?" You didn't see any when you walked up; it's like they grew right in front of you. What kind of person is this man...?