{"type":"location","location":{"title":"Your Workshop - Morning of the First Day","description":"You awaken to the sound of urgent knocking at your workshop door. The morning light filters through the salt-stained windows of your modest establishment on the Ragusa waterfront, casting long shadows across your workbench. Scattered across the wooden surface are the tools of your former trade—quills, inks, parchment—though you haven't used them in years. The knocking grows louder. Through the door's small window, you can make out the crimson cloaks of the city guard.\n\nWhen you let them in, they waste no time. A Hungarian diplomat, one Lord Casimir of Buda, has been found dead in your workshop—though you swear you locked the door last night. He lies slumped in the corner near your old leather chair, a fine dagger still protruding from between his ribs. In his rigid fingers is clutched a yellowed parchment bearing the seal and signature of your hand from fifteen years past: a deed of land ownership, one of your most elaborate forgeries.\n\nThe city rector arrives within the hour, his expression grave. 'Three days,' he tells you, his voice echoing in the sudden silence after the guards depart with the body. 'Find who truly commissioned that document and prove your innocence, or I turn you over to the Hungarian envoy. And you know what that means.' War. The end of Ragusa's careful balance.\n\nYou are alone now, with three days and a reputation you thought was safely buried in your past.","suggestedActions":["Examine the workshop carefully for clues","Check the locked door for signs of forced entry","Search your old records and ledgers for information about the forged deed","Head into the city to gather information"],"conversation":"8xpsygow6q3g9m03tv6wqq"},"conversationLength":1,"maxFreeConversationLength":10}