A gentle breeze rustles through the young leaves, bringing the pleasant warmth of spring. The Feast of Swords is upon us once again, kupo!
Hello, dear adventurers.
So, uh...that Far Eastern armor has been "borrowed" by brigands again, and –
...I know, I know, kupo. I'm sorry for asking you to do the same thing over and over, kupo.
Please don't glare at me like that, kupo. Smile, smile! A happy face is the best face for a festival, kupo. Fighting is not good, kupo.
Speaking of which, those brothers who are always fighting – they haven't been arguing as much lately, kupo. I wonder what's happened, kupo...?
To read about the incident in Southern San d'Oria that brought the two belligerent brothers together, look here