The Caravan Remains

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{
  "event": {
    "options": [
      {
        "outcomes": {
          "failure": {
            "text": "The debris has been picked clean by someone faster than you. Every container is open, every crate empty. You find nothing but splinters and the uneasy feeling of arriving second."
          },
          "success": {
            "text": "You work the edges of the wreckage and find a sealed tin wedged under a shattered plank. Inside: dried meat, a flint, and a tightly rolled strip of cured leather. Somebody's emergency stash that never got used."
          }
        },
        "skill_requirement": {},
        "text": "Search the debris field. Caravans carry trade goods, and not everything breaks."
      },
      {
        "outcomes": {
          "failure": {
            "text": ""
          },
          "success": {
            "text": "You give the debris field a wide berth. Vultures circle overhead - they've found something you don't want to see. Whatever happened here is over, and you'd like to keep it that way."
          }
        },
        "skill_requirement": {},
        "text": "Leave the wreckage alone. Caravan ambush sites attract scavengers, and not all of them are human."
      },
      {
        "outcomes": {
          "failure": {
            "text": "You read the debris as a high-speed collision - two carts hitting each other at a curve. But the terrain is flat with no curves for a kilometer. Your theory doesn't match the geography. The real story is more complex than the wreckage can tell you without more time than you have."
          },
          "success": {
            "text": "The carts were moving northeast when the lead wagon veered hard left - a blockage in the road. The second wagon hit the first. The third tried to go around and tipped. This wasn't an ambush - it was a forced stop. Something was placed in the road. You find the remnants: a cable stretched between two posts, now severed. Bandits, organized ones. You take the cable to sell later and note the ambush point for anyone who'll listen."
          }
        },
        "skill_requirement": {
          "tracking": 4
        },
        "text": "The debris pattern tells a story - direction of travel, point of impact, whether they stopped or were stopped."
      }
    ],
    "text": "Scattered across a wide stretch of hardpan: wooden debris, torn fabric, a broken wheel spoke. This was a caravan - a real one, with multiple carts. The wreckage stretches for fifty meters. Whatever hit them, they tried to run.\n\nNo bodies. Either they were taken, or they got out. A single boot sits upright in the dust, perfectly placed, as if its owner simply evaporated out of it.",
    "title": "The Caravan Remains",
    "type": 2,
    "uuid": "9da03972-c102-450c-a814-1d46813492d1"
  }
}