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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Majin" data-source="post: 1302454" data-attributes="member: 13265">Looking to see that there are no others interested in joining Trond motions for those remaining to follow him. He leads you through the doorway and into the private room with the others. The room is dominated by a large rectangular table with ten chairs. Four on each side and one each at the head and foot of the table, respectively.Trond makes his way to the head of the table but does not sit down. He rests his axe against the side of the chair and stands, waiting for everyone to find their seats. "I have taken the liberty of treating you all to some drink. If you would like there is wine for all of you," he says motioning to several bottles of wine and glasses set up in the center of the table. A waitress comes in with Ayden's meal and water. "That will be five silver and a copper sir." Trond waits patiently for Ayden to pay for his meal and makes sure everyone is comfortable before continuing. "First of all I would like to thank all of you for taking the time to hear my plight. As I have told most of you, my name is Trond Svenson. I am the Sheriff of the nearby farming community, Orchard Meadows, 20 miles to the northwest. I've travelled here to Dagger Falls in hopes of hiring those who would help us in our current situation. I'm afraid our village is much too small to commonly house anyone who might fit that description other than myself and a few guards, but even combined we do not have the strength to sort things out. He pauses for a moment, seeming to be struggling with something before continuing, finally revealing his story."Our village borders a swamp, The Feverglades it is called by the locals and it's... denizens. It is currently being inhabited by lizardfolk, that go by the name of the Broken Axe clan. Now up until recently they have been quite peaceful, never giving the village any trouble at all, and even occasionally trading with some of the locals. This we all thought, was very strange behavior for lizardfolk to take, but since they were not hostile in any way towards us we simply accepted them."Trond's face darkens slightly as he continues his tale, "But recently... things have changed. They've taken to harrassing the village and passer by. They seem angry about something. They've even planned raids on local farms! What I wish of you all, is to travel to Orchard Meadows. Meet with the Mayor and the town council. I am on this council I can arrange the meeting with Mayor Applebottom. He is most desperate to clear things up and would be very interested in making a deal with you. I can answer most questions you may have, but some I will reserve entirely for the mayor to answer. Will you help us?"</blockquote>

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