"Baron Hannis Drelev," he says offhandedly, emphasizing the word 'baron.' "And you must be... the Stag Lord bu
"Baron Hannis Drelev," he says offhandedly, emphasizing the word 'baron.' "And you must be... the Stag Lord butcher. I'm sorry, I quite forgot your name. But you took out the Stag Lord and his gang, and so Swordlord Jamandi is granting you permission to take his place, right? Well, congratulations. My lands lie to the west of yours — I suppose we're neighbors, now."
