Faridell

You sit on the side of the road and try to get some sleep, but are rudely awoken by a shroud of rags and filthiness hitting and clawing at you. You plead the guard to protect you but he simply states
"Sorry your not a citizen of Meristead and I have no business with you...and even if I did I wouldn't lift a finger to save your worthless hide. Just as well. The world dosen't need more filth like you anyway." As you hear these words you are knocked out.

It looks as though you have been robbed, all your money is gone and there is a worringly large hole in your stomach. You do wish that you had not offered that guard a bribe as your corpse drifts along the muddy river towards the sea of Blandilin.
End Of Story