Male condescending Voice

There's a body out back in the pasture, you might want to start there. It seems the gods are battling over that beast.

You mean that infernal oblivion spawn? We can hear him howling at night, bringing back fresh victims to devour. Helpless saps stand no chance.

Not often mercenaries come waltzing into my chamber, fortunately I am in need of an errand boy.

Just two days ago my guard butchered a small group of witchmen just outside the city walls, the first time in a while that they've come this close.

They butchered all but one that left for the hills deep within the valley, and by "coincidence" a necklace of mine went missing.

Hearing you speak of such relics like they were common jewels makes me sick, this amulet is what keeps you and this town safe.

I shouldn't become riled with naivety. Now off you go, lest you forfeit the gold you desire, and forgo the safety you'll have within my walls.

You look uneasy, you best give me that amulet before your mind is sundered by the power of it.

For what you've done, I'll spare you some personal knowledge along with gold. Think of this spell as an extra gift.

Also I've heard the missionary inside the temple has news of a discovery, have a word. At least they're finally being useful.

Well, what is it advisor? The hag couldn't speak to me herself?

Enough! You've barked well pass your merit. Tell that dog faced shriveled old bitch that if she meddles any further with this town...

Did I grant you the luxury to interrupt? Address me with my name again and your neck will be kissing the axe.

And you advisor, relay the message to that crone, that if she dares poke her nose within Arnima again, her bridge will fall into the current below.

The Hag rears her head at last! So you finally had your way with the king?! Why do you persist to harass me vulcher?

Ha, the audacity! You can place a new ass on that seat tomorrow, but the town itself belongs to no man now.

Sigmayne and the rest of the Reach now belong to her.

All your stomachs will reel when you see the lady I assure you, I showed mercy upon you insects. I relented when the lady demanded this town.

But I see the rats have bit the hand that feeds, you will be the first to taste her domain, whore.