Well, it seems the Iksar are tryin to make a name for theirselves. Fella named Stovlar had a run-in with a gnoll what bit off more than 'e could chew. Well that gnoll shoulda been more careful cause 'e lost 'is life and his shield. Lucky fer me Stovlar was in a good mood and handed that shield right over to me on 'is way through the Plains.
--Smilo
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