“Our outpost in the southeast is having some problems. I don't have any details other than... well, let me just read from the latest letter:
"The orcs have grown petulant. Send help or I will have them beaten with reeds."
That's it. It was sent from our chief psylosopher, Nils Beerot. Yea, I have no idea what that means either. Could you please head to Eastpoint Tower and find out what he needs? I can't take any more of these cryptic letters!
Just head south and then follow the road east.”
