A small pub near Fludoscarr.

*An enraged monarch bursts into a tavern (after having been in the forest) and smashes two tables along with the people sitting at them.*
Argh... those vile Elves, those ugly creatures maimed one of my comrades, all because he decided to attack a unicorn, and what are you looking at? Do you think whose meat it is? Of course, it's unicorn meat. Well, I'll get to them...