"Self-proclaimed Infernal Champion of the Valley."

[Anks]

A tiefling stands by the wooden stump at the Exigo tradeing post, yelling, telling of how he, saved the valley.


"Gather around, all come listen to this grand and true story, of how I saved the valley, it all started when the portals that the Black Hand of Bane created was closed, a rip in the cosmos themselves occurred. A randomization of the planes, They say everything is connected and what they said was true, So, I the Champion of the people decided, to save it! Quartz I required and with Quartz the people of the valley responded. Then, the day had come, the Quartz where ready to close the portal, all eyes where on the campyre, waiting for the rift to open once again, but then! Something happened, Baatezu, of all sorts started to pour out as portal opened! I single handedly decided to Dive! into the portal, and fight off the army of devils to save the honorable people of this valley, and I succeeded, I fought them off, as the oh so wonderful Red Wizards closed the portal behind me trapping me inside. But how I got out and manage to stand before you this day! Well that is a story, for another day, ladies and gentlemen, A glorious story of a passionate man, stuck in the pits of hell themselves for five years! So, all cheer for the Champion, The Infernal Champion of the Valley, of the people of this grand and glorious nation."


The Tiefling turns silent after spreading his piece of propaganda

[Rugabug]

An older gnome stands there in shock and then furrows his brows "Oi! Youngin dun you give me no lip! why abck in MY day all we had were toofpicks n pocketknives ta fight off all them monsters! Take us Fifteen years ta get anywhere n' then Fifteen years ta get back! So quit yer whinin afer i bend you over my knee and whup yo' ass! Now buy a gods damned potion and bugger off youngin!

[Grae]

Seris watched the man while she chewed on an apple. Maybe someone would give this tripe the benefit of the doubt this time. She almost hoped so; the day was late, and there weren't the normal parade of fools about.

[Krondor]

Leon watched, rembering his encounter with the tiefling earlier, he just stared with a passive look, thinking to himself about how some peopel can't seem to get over themselves.

[Elusa]

Rena smiled throughout the speech. Was it true? Probably not. She had some idea of Nocte's abilities, and she was certain he could not hold off an army alone. But something happened in Dis. Something that demanded respect, no matter who was speaking.

[Edgeknight]

Verros sits cross-legged on the soft grass by the wood stump, methodically running a whetstone over the steel head of his trusty spear. Despite his preoccupied appearance, he listens intently, eager as always for every scrap of information or rumor to come his way, be they true or false.
What he thinks of the tiefling's speech, only he knows.

[Firechicken]

Hana sits in the tree chewing on some goblin meat. Listens to what the tiefling says laughs and turns around jumps out of the tree and walks off to the hills.