"According to the villagers, the Redbrand have been bullying them, forcing them to give 'protection' money. They've already killed one man and taken his family gods know where." Jax said. He itched to spread his wings. He was so close to his prize, but he needed the others if he was going to succeed. If he had to kill a few orcs before they'd help him, he'd do it. Whatever it took. He could have some more patience if he needed it.
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