After the carnage in the village our hero spent the whole night runing towards Whitestone citadel and arrived late at Duke Onkled's court at noon.
Duke:Who let this peasant in here somebody get him out!
Todor:Wait my lord, my village was attacked by orcs and i am probably the only survivor.
Duke:Orcs kill people all the time,what can i do about it?NEXT!
Todor:Wait mylord! Listen you must form an army and crush these vile bests, they have never attacked a settlement in our region before and if you dont act they will get stronger by each passing hour!
Duke:Listen young man, all of my best knights are off to Falmir for the Tournament this time of the year,and i dont have any money to support an army, those towns and villages are fine on their own, furthermore-
Footman:Sir the king's tax men are at the door,what shall i do?
Duke:Ah alright give them that bag of copper coins overthere and tell them thats all we can spare.
*meanwhile our character notices a certain special medalion in the treasure pile wich used to belong to the Tavern owner*
Todor:What about this gold here?
Duke:What?Oh get this fool out of here now I say! And if I ever see you again I'll have you chained in the dungeon, now out!
*Todor gets escorted by the guards outside the citadel*
Todor:What has this world come to?Our own Duke working aside the orcs...I wish there was someone to save us all...
*and with those words he set travel to the desolate stonclaw highlands where he could find peace and meditate*
Duke:Who let this peasant in here somebody get him out!
Todor:Wait my lord, my village was attacked by orcs and i am probably the only survivor.
Duke:Orcs kill people all the time,what can i do about it?NEXT!
Todor:Wait mylord! Listen you must form an army and crush these vile bests, they have never attacked a settlement in our region before and if you dont act they will get stronger by each passing hour!
Duke:Listen young man, all of my best knights are off to Falmir for the Tournament this time of the year,and i dont have any money to support an army, those towns and villages are fine on their own, furthermore-
Footman:Sir the king's tax men are at the door,what shall i do?
Duke:Ah alright give them that bag of copper coins overthere and tell them thats all we can spare.
*meanwhile our character notices a certain special medalion in the treasure pile wich used to belong to the Tavern owner*
Todor:What about this gold here?
Duke:What?Oh get this fool out of here now I say! And if I ever see you again I'll have you chained in the dungeon, now out!
*Todor gets escorted by the guards outside the citadel*
Todor:What has this world come to?Our own Duke working aside the orcs...I wish there was someone to save us all...
*and with those words he set travel to the desolate stonclaw highlands where he could find peace and meditate*