Synopsis
“I am Sir Agandir of the house of Paltrinon, and I seek your aid in performing my quest.”“What quest will that be, my lord, Sir Agandir?”“Slaying the cursed beast that roams the skies of Wellos.”“I would gladly assist you, sir, but I am afraid slaying dragons was one of my weakest talents and it has decreased with age.”“Don’t play with me, old man!”
The knight leaned over the counter and grinned through his thick scruffy black beard.
“I NEED POTIONS!”