There I was sitting in the forest (as it is appropriate for a Hermit of the Forest), was contemplating (AKA drunk & asleep) , and forgot to move on to the north, where I wanted to sell all that yummy dried goat meat...
Guess what happens? some honorless thug named Voin from some meaningless Wataga clan (or more likely "family") spots me and seemingly is in need of goat meat. Attacks me. ME! A lonely old man with a longbow and a dagger. Sheeesh. What a my old friend.
Longbowmen, honorable or horny knights, decent robbers, indecent heroes and legendary men from the north - show that you have some balls left, rush to the forests between Haringoth Castle and Culmarr Castle and defend an innocent old man!!!
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loginWe got mw longbows and elders daggers, maces and claymores and some other stuff and 1 ticket, errr... so better bring some trooooooops as well!!!!
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loginThis is not a honorable fight, but we might still gain some valor, hookers and a lot of mead in Valhalla!
May the for
ceest be with us!
Hirlok the Hermit, Hater of Horses (which, in this case, are welcome as well, I even got some of my own....)
P.S.: free goat meat for all who help. I know you guys like goats. ;-)
