The old man sits in a rocking chair, an amber glass of ale at his side. 
You ask him to tell his tale and he begins.
 
 " It was about 30 years ago, I wanted to be an adventurer back then (but
then I was a young man), anyhow, he came from the east with a powerful weapon
which he called GoblynWrist. Claimed it could destroy any goblin. Said he
was gonna go into the caves and take care of our goblin problem for use, not
that there really was much of a problem back then, Well one day he headed to
the south and was never heard from again. It was assumed that he died tring
to defeat the goblins but no one knows for sure.
 
 " There are some who say that not only did he die, but that he was reanimated
by some goblin cleric and that he is still around down there with his sword."
 
 The old man is silent for a moment, then... he begins snoring. You get up and
leave.
