A brotherhood? Mercenaries, perhaps? And can you help?
I wouldn't mind... but do they even need me?
Although... 25 years as a mercenary...
I agree. How do I join them (or you)?
Okay, I'll set sail immediately. But there's one thing: how do I find a ship in the open sea? Send a raven with the answer... With these words, I turn around and run to the Whispering Docks... Angels! They're coming to help the Emperor...
Yes, that helped... suddenly, the ship starts shaking; the Necromancers recognized the Emperor... and one of the most powerful ones was saying something in a language that even the druid couldn't understand, and I respect druids; they know a lot... and he awakened a huge underwater dragon... which was enchanted by the Emperor's great-grandfather, but this huge monster... the lagging Necromancers... and we're in the middle of the sea... What's our plan of action?
Your Highness, a man addresses the Metropolitan: you have been scheduled to meet with an orc agent in Agimont, at the Soaring Griffin tavern.
