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PostPosted: Jan 14th, '10, 20:05 
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He'd been cleaning all the major roads leading out of the city. The routes and passes through the Great Eastern Forest were easy to keep clear and stay unseen, to add.

At first it was just the Bandit's scouting parties, half a dozen hands and swords going missing at a time. Sometimes it was the dull thud of an explosion in the forest that would signal to the Bandit camps another raiding party gone as a false unguarded caravan proved to be laden with explosives.

Soon it got out of hand, rumors and legends started festering like a bad rot. The bandits working for their shadowy leaders soon started to breed a superstition about the woods and some of the quieter parts of the roads. Pretty soon it became common place for it to be treacherous as a Bandit!

Any Goblin tribe growing too large and too close to the roads and way-stations soon found their herd thinned overnight.

Soon, the roads were safe traverse for caravans and merchants alike, whether they realise such, is to be seen but behind it all Puq grins, when he's to himself late at night in the brothel or other, similarly seedy establishments.

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