A woman named Victoria has offered me a job to steal a sword from a nobleman named Constantine, but in my preparations for the hiest I heard word of a giant tree with valuable magical healing fruit...
The Hammers were responsible, in a way, for the whole ugly mess with the Hunters.
I'm still pretty flush from that job, but it’s time for a little payback.
Stealing the Mallet of Righteousnes...
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