The villain strode into the kingdom, clad in black and silver armor and wielding a massive warhammer. He drooled a little as he thought about the lovely ladies in this world.
His lust was tempered a little by the sheer amount of work he had to do before he could feel satisfied in leaving. There was the Briarwoods to take care of, the creature Orthax possessing a member of Vox Machina, dragons, corrupt nobles... So much to do. He sighed, and smiled. Still, it was worth it to know the kind of booty he'd get.
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