CHAPTER 1
You enter the cabin.
"Ho there friend!" says the fat man
"And hello to you, easternling. I come here to meet a friend, and ask you to accompany me as one. You see, we must go to Rodentia"
The fat man laughs. "Do not pester him with such trivial things...I am sure he is tired, and he will not go with you to the kingdom of rats...let him rest a while!"
"Soon there will be no land where a man of good faith could rest, friend! How can we know that the Mouth of the King will not be overrun? You loiter too much, your mind has become narrow and clouded, not like it was once before, old man!"
The old man takes a swig of red wine and laughs again "Then we must do all we can now"
"What does that mean?" you say.
"Ramblings...Ramblins and rumblings..." the wild man sighs and extends a hand "I am Havengar No need to introduce yourself, I already know"
"What is this 'Rodentia'?"
"A land of twigs!" bellows the old man
"It is the land of Rats. The mage of skull aims to use it, but I know we must take it for the King before he does" he unsheathes a glowing orange dagger "There are the 'world of spirits' and the world of man, but these things rarely intertwine so closely... "
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