Dear Pop, I've been travlin nearly three weaks now and it's finaly done. I have retrieved the item for GrandHorn, I have it with me now. Please tell the king that I am en route to Citadel as of tommorrow should be another fortnight and a half ere I return. Might have to kill a few city guards to get out of town, Had a little misunderstanding yesterday with a couple of worker constructs, They decided to go on a killing rampage after I picked up this thing from the magic shop. They managed to kill a city guardsman and I think a couple of towns folk too. I smashed em to bits of dragen dung I did! Had a little help from a man dressed all in the most stunning of Adamantine armor, so fine it fits like his skin, truely remarkable. He wasn't much of a warrior though, the machines hurt em pretty good, but they couldn't touch me! No Sir! Split em kleen in two I did. Then the Captain of the city gaurd and his men come round lookin to "Detain" us. I didn't like the sound of that at all, I gotta get this thing home safe and sound cause i was told not to look at it, and that means that the guard would want to for sure you so I told him to stick his head up a Warg's arss! He didn't take too kindly ter that. Convinced him to let us go to the Dragons Head and get a blessing a bath and some sleep but I intened to get to know Protos a little better and have us a good drink and a chat. Seems I should bring a few humans back fer a laugh, ya might find em amusing particularly Garette McMasters a treasure hunter who looks for old items that arern't worth money! Can you belive that shite! Don't know how one could make livin doin that ifn ya know what I mean. And that brings us to my new friend Cidra Graystone a rather homely looking woman, frail and beardless as she is, probly can't even bed her propper. She can be a little cold but Protos would protecter with his life ee would, and thats good enough for me. We'll be there soon but for now i got a ruccus to make see you in a few weeks.
Grimgore Axehand |