Impigo returns to his impish form, and feeling more powerful than before, he practices some movements with his stinger, carefully fencing and darting, he was indeed the best swordimp in the realm!

But the sneaky dwarf showed his true colors, they only wanted gold!

Oh but there were so many goods and trinkets, and Impigo fell to the urge of shopping stuff.

He parted with 450 gold coins in exchange for a Ferolia leave, for resting well at night was the swordimp best trick.


Gracias!

Begrudgingly he added, watching his coin go into the dwarf's purse.

Pardon me good dwarf, but you wouldn't have seen or heard of a dark wizard with six fingers to each hand? A lean tall fellow with an army of zombies to his service?