Chopping Defias

I've spent my entire life here in Northwind and it had never been in such disarray since the First War. Gnolls, Orcs and Dark Iron all roam our peaceful hillsides and sow chaos wherever they go. Even the roguish Defias seek to benefit from it all. These brash brigands dared to assault our logging camp not far from here, northeast of Ambershire. All of the workers fled of course, but the town doesn't have enough space to shelter them, so for now they are resting here in my warehouse. If only Amberwood's guard would be ambitious enough about helping the good citizens of Northwind!

It seems to fall into the hands of the people again. Adventurer, you appear of good health and mind, will you aid us? Drive out the Defias from the logging camp; help us restore even a sliver of peace to our beautiful home!

Stay safe, adventurer. Northwind's hills are not meant to be drenched in the blood of the innocent.

Is it done? Is this the head of their mongrel leader? Good riddance to them, their lot has chosen what path to tread - a path leading to their timely demise. I appreciate your courage, adventurer. Here, take this as reward for the good deed. With your actions, we may soon live our solemn lives yet again.