To All Able-Bodied Mercenaries, Spellswords, and Fortune Seekers:
The local trade routes have run red for long enough. A ruthless band of cutthroats has established a fortified encampment in the nearby wilds, choking off supply lines, raiding merchant caravans, and terrorizing the local populace. The local authorities are stretched thin, and the merchant guild’s patience has entirely run out.
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