Hobgoblin Slayin'

Took us five fucken' days to reach the bastards' camp. The others tried some magical trickery but it didnae really work. We ended up just killin' em all and getting the bucket boy back. We realized what his mother meant when she said he was "special". Found out that there's some weird shite going on in come castle a few days from here, on the Southern end of the Moor. Apparently there's a mage there. Guess ah gotta work a bit more for me pay.