Greetings! I'm interested in this project, although I can't say I've done something, like this before, it seems like a lot of fun. I'd say I'm a good candidate for this because I have excellent English writing skills and I have big imagination. Please see my draft below.
The village was going through the worst plague since The Great Dry 28 years ago, just as Old Man Pike was saying. Everyone thought it was just another one of his bizarre drunken rants. More importantly mother woke up sick this morning, she doesn't look good at all. I walk to the village store, knowing their has been a shortage of medicine with all the villagers getting sick, I thought I might still check just in-case. No luck, I've never seen the store so empty. It seems like everyone is either leaving or stocking up on supplies. On my way back home I run into Paul, seems like he's heading somewhere.
Me: Hey Paul! Where are you going buddy? Caravan isn't coming for another 2 days!
Paul: I'm heading to Southern Hill.
Me: That's a four day Journey on foot, at least! Why on in the world are you trekking all the way their?
Paul: I can't stay here. All my cows died. I'm gonna sell this amulet and buy some medicine for the village, maybe I'll have enough money to buy a few cows too, I hope..
*Paul pulls out a brilliant gem encrusted amulet from his pouch.
Paul: This has been in the family for generations.
Me: And your selling it now?
Paul: Desperate times..