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[Is anyone going to post along side or is this to become the Tale Of Humphrey Hammerhead (Who was actually my Arcanum char, a very smart Half-Ogre who discovered the truth.)
*Hammerhead is approached by a young man*
Man: Excuse me sir, but I saw you deal with that drunk and would like to offer you a job.
I'm listening...
Man: Some brigands took over my farm...they've got my children to ransom...
What kind of Brigands?
Man: Human. I don't know how many. How much gold do you want?
What's the ransom?
Man: My farm and 100 gold...I can't afford to lose both.
Give me twenty gold and let me take whatever valuable items they have, and I'll do it.
Man: May Demeter bless you!
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