*A creature makes its way closer to the tavern, upon reaching the tavern it post a large notice on the tavern door*
(The notice reads in sloppy handwriting.)
I now hold the halfling and I want you Benz to come rescue him. For when you come I will pick you cleen of your bones. Says Lacerin.
(The notice reads in sloppy handwriting.)
I now hold the halfling and I want you Benz to come rescue him. For when you come I will pick you cleen of your bones. Says Lacerin.
