Lords of RPG

He was smiling ear to ear, and his eyes glistened with happiness. Obviously, whatever he was hauling was a treasure beyond belief. Something that brought joy to his heart, and made his heart sing.

The thin man smiled in a disarming way. “Sorry...very sorry. My name is Jonas. I work for Chief Surveyor Brower. I bring a message.”

“I sense an unnatural aura about you. What brings an aberrant creature like you into this sacred place? Speak your intentions quickly or begone from this holy place.”

But, the three goblins that ambushed him in a dark copse of trees had nearly cut short his new career. He had cut one of the deeply with his short sword, managed to stay on the back of his horse, and got free of them.