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Edric studied the bounty paper with a focused frown and scratched his head before passing it along. His hands were already itching at the thought of facing this man. Sorn was clearly rather infamous, taking him down would definitely spread the word of the mighty Edric Stonehammer. It seemed this day was getting better and better. With a slight smile he turned towards the barkeep.

"Sorn Nightsky, what a fancy name," Edric mused as he emptied his tankard. He sat up straight and raised his voice slightly, "The man sounds dangerous and he is seemingly doing his best to live up to that image. Still, for 3000 coins I'm willing to chance it. I'm sure he's a capable warrior, but I am more than just capable and the same could be said for us all here, no? Thanks for the information, I'll definitely make good use of it," he concluded before turning towards his companions:

"What do you guys, and girls, say? Are you up for some bandit hunting? Because I definitely feel like getting my hands on this Sorn fellow. Our previous cooperation, while short, was rather successful. A continuation of this partnership, if I may use the word so freely, might prove lucrative for us all, granting us coin, fame and perhaps even some local goodwill," Edric emptied his tankard and surveyed his companions, "so, who is with me? I'm aware nobody knows what he looks like, but if he's truly such an avid trade route raider, it should not be too hard to find and capture him in the name of justice!" Edric slammed his fist onto the table to emphasize those last words words.