"A barony usually suits its ruler." The bandit smiles broadly, then scoffs. "I wouldn't be talking to any of t

"A barony usually suits its ruler." The bandit smiles broadly, then scoffs. "I wouldn't be talking to any of those smug nobles from Brevoy or Pitax. But the glory of Varnling Host precedes you, so I'm making an exception. I have a business proposal for you – information and my lads' swords, in exchange for a share in the loot... and your lady law will turn her blind eyes elsewhere for now."