Gozren 30:
So's this buncha crazy adventurin' types came through this mornin', talkin' all 'bout some kinda charter and nobles and whatnot. I'da sent 'em packin' if'n it weren't for wifey's insistence we get some help.
I'm man enough ta admit we're outclassed by them bandits and all, so we may as well try to get along.
That fast-talking city boy looks an awful lot like a bandit, himself, and them little gnomes ain't nothing BUT scary. I s'pose that 'Lani girl's all right, same as Artemis.
Greenskin don't seem quite right, all wrapped up and covered like that, even in the warm mornin'.
We'll see if'n their steel matches their words in the mornin'. I'm hopin' that scary b~~@& with them axes ain't around, tho...she's one frightenin' piece o' work.
Pharast 1:
Seem's these here folks ain't playin' around.
That nice little girl 'Lani rode that bow wieldin' bandit boss clean down, stuck him through and through with her spear. I watched him bleed out in no time, while the rest mopped up his underlings.
Smooth Ganon even waved his fingers at a bunch o' em...they fell down like ya whacked em with a club on the back of the head. When they woke up, seemed like they already knew the lad, and was disposed to listen to em.
They bought me outta stock, for which I ain't complainin', and left a whole passel o' gear to sell on consignment.
This new handaxe ain't leavin' my side now, though. I gotta make sure Svet grabs herself some steel, too. If'n these bandits are gonna work here, we can't be too careful.
Ganon says they're friends now, and they're gonna listen, but you never know...once a bandit, and all that.