Hail and greetings to you, good Lord. Sorry about your guards, but I didn’t have time to talk with them… and you will want to hear what I, Regdar the Unbowed, have come to say. Stormfall is in danger. The barbarian warlords of the north are restless. If they ride into Stormfall, they won’t stop ‘til there’s blood up to their ankles. I should know — I am a barbarian, and that’s what I’d do. Aye, we’re a nasty bunch… but none are nastier than their leader, Velsya Gore-Hand. She’s rallying the tribes into a great horde as we speak. Don’t believe me? Send your troops to the battlegrounds and look for Smashed Gates… that’s her handiwork. When you’re convinced, you come back and see me.