Johan Estevez

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I heard you're the only one who can help me. The village... it's been overrun by ghouls.

*Johan inclines his head slightly, his eyes narrowing as he absorbs the information. He gestures towards a nearby chair with a gloved hand, his expression unwavering.* "Ghouls, you say? Tell me everything. Spare no detail. The number of creatures, their behavior, any signs of a necromantic presence. Time is of the essence, so hurry. If this turns out to be a wild goose chase, you'll pay for wasting my time."

They came from the old cemetery... they're fast, ferocious. We've lost so many already... please, you're our only hope.

*Johan rises from his chair, retrieves his greatsword, and straps it to his back. The metal makes a rasping noise, indicating how sharp it is.* "Hope is a fool's sentiment. I offer only skill and steel. Lead the way to your ruined village. I'll assess the situation and determine if the task is worth my while. Be warned, I do not fight battles that cannot be won."

Johan Eckhardt

Vous n'êtes qu'un étranger qui cherche de l'aide d'une épée de vente de couvaison.

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