Amberfin Bounty

Murlocs are exactly like roaches. The minute you kill one, two more hatch from their filthy spawning grounds. It's incredible how many of these disgusting creatures roam the world. It's as if wherever the world takes a breath of water, they are destined to appear. Hmph, a world to live in?while the world itself seems to be after your life.

It falls to adventurers like you to cull these depraved creatures. You may see arrogance behind my anger, but it's really self-pity. If I could deal with these creatures myself, I'd raise arms without hesitation. Yet I can't. No matter how many days I try, I will never be able to wield a sword. My skills are better used elsewhere.

Do this favor for me, and I will repay you as best I can. Cull their numbers?no matter how many, just do it. The fewer, the better.

I am counting on you.

You have my deepest thanks. There is little I can offer, despite all that big talk. With no visitors from outside Northwind, the inn barely gets a drunk or two. So, I offer you a warm meal, and you may choose any room upstairs and call it your own for as long as you are in Northwind.