Welcome to the fight, soldier! Met ol' Charging Cafnil? He try to kill you yet? Stick by us, you'll do all right.<BR><BR>Our business is disrupting the cult's food supply. Look north. That big collective farm? Bunch of exhausted lunatics work it while well-rested lunatics drive them on.<BR><BR>So we're gonna kill the well-rested ones! Take out every {@LinkCreature:17#103#Heavens Fall overseer} and their {@LinkCreature:17#102#laborers}. Hmm. Take any farm tools you find, too! Got 'em? And how many? Oooh, bet they're pissed now! Nice job.<BR><BR>Don't go anywhere, kid—we got more damage to do! Mug those {@LinkCreature:17#103#Heavens Fall overseers} for their farm equipment. If any {@LinkCreature:17#102#laborers} give you trouble, off them too.