My impressions of Hlint
I came to Hlint new and relatively untested, expecting to find grand heroes to help. I find what I think to be a mage and a cleric, touched both of them were. One was hard of hearing and didn't understand me name. On a good note I did meet a fellow cousing, Geddrin, I think his name was. He showed me some people who need help and sent me on me way.
First I went to the sewer and there were many rats. They swarmed me from all sides and I kept squishing them with my feet and me axe until I found some stairs. And more rats too. Many more rats, battling through them all until I saw some sort of cursed rat man. He was a viscious killer and nearly killed me. Vorax granted me to live that day and I struck the killing blow but was near dead myself. I quickly searched the body then retreated to a corner and tried to bandage the many bites and slashes from the rats and the rat man. Then I worked me way up and out and gave the book I found to the lass that asked for it and she was grateful.
Now I got a fair amount of work left. This man named Vale needs me to deliver a letter to someone on Rilara. The strange looking half orc has asked me to find some sort of essence in the crypts. Another human named Talon has asked for Gobby ears, something that will be a pleasure to get. Some human in the craft hall asked me to get some pelts and now I need a boar pelt. Who would need all these pelts and for what? I tried to talk to another Dwarf named Ronus but he told me to go away until I got a little older.
Geddrin said the mage and the cleric I saw were odd but good people, I'm not sure how but he is a cousin so will give these two a try. These two were making all sorts of spell trouble in town. One made the ground as grease and another made it darker than a deep cave. Oh how I distrust this magic, no good can come of it. Vorax help me be strong here!