A parchment is nailed up on the emporium noticeboard and word spreads quickly....
"Hear ye, you poor sods. The Horatio is offering eight hundred regals to whoever brings punishment to the uncouth warrior who wields a warpick and patrols the streets in his black and blue armor.
This is the price of offending the Crimson King. Good luck."
"Hear ye, you poor sods. The Horatio is offering eight hundred regals to whoever brings punishment to the uncouth warrior who wields a warpick and patrols the streets in his black and blue armor.
This is the price of offending the Crimson King. Good luck."