The Galactic Adventures of Pierce Darkblade

"My crew and I must take our leave of the planet my friend. We have done all we can for the people here."

Accepting dissapointment crosses the bulky Freevians face.

"I knew this day would come eventually; you are a man of the stars not to be chained down to one world." You nod to this.

"Freevus is forever in your debt Pierce. You will always be welcome here. I do have a parting gift, but I'm saddened to say it isn't much. In one of my city raids I came across this map that shows the loaction of the lost temple of Freevo. According to legend, inside is the "glove of Freevo", a powerful weapon given to worthy warriors. It is just a myth but I know such tales perk the interest of adventurers such as yourself." He hands you the old map.

“Thank you Baldee, but no gift is necessary. My greatest gift is helping you fine people.” Baldee smiles with admiration as you walk out into the city, heading back toward your ship. Baldee was right, the prospect of discovering a hidden temple is tempting, but you must also think about what is best for your crew. You reach the Pachyderm realizing you can leave the planet on a high note or stay and search for the mysterious relic.