Willas looks around, slapping his pockets. "Seems I've had no luck with this island — no profits at all! I gue
Willas looks around, slapping his pockets. "Seems I've had no luck with this island — no profits at all! I guess I should move further to the east. People say the Tors of Levenies have plenty of places where an inquisitive mind might find something of value. And right now, if you don't mind, I could use a drink."
SpeakerWillas Gunderson
- Willas purses his lips, obviously dissatisfied with such a short answer. He digs a pouch of coins out of his p
- Willas's jaw drops. "What?! But... I just..." The man seems to shrink in terror. "No! Of course not, Your Grac
- Willas digs out a pouch of coins. "Here is your reward, my baron. And this..." He takes a parcel out of anothe
- Willas looks shocked at first, but he soon regains his composure. "I suppose, Your Grace, that the cause of al
- Willas stares at you in admiration. "You're so strong, Your Grace! Tough and strong! Praise be to Desna, you m
- Willas shakes his head. "If a cleric and a paladin together were unable to put an end to this curse, it would