Feeding the Rebellion

I've led a rugged existence in these parts. Life here ain't always been gentle, but it's been plain and straightforward. My duty has been to provide sustenance for my kinfolk and the folks in town, tracking down the savage creatures that roam these woods.

A lot has changed since the rebellion. Now, it falls upon my weary shoulders to not only keep my own family fed but also help supply an entire army! It's a burden fit for no ordinary man like myself. I reckon, stranger, could you lend me a hand in this dire situation?

Venture deep into the heart of the forest and set your sights on the batlike creatures known as Vilewings. Don't bother with the young ones, their flesh is all stringy and full of veins. It's the greater beasts we're after. Hunt them down and bring me back no less than nine hefty chunks of their meat. That'll be the key to keepin' bellies full and spirits high in these troubled times.

Ah, the thrill of the hunt.

Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes, stranger! You've done some mighty fine work for our cause, and I reckon we owe you a debt of gratitude.