-=- Barsk -=- The storyteller says 'Not all the folks of the west are to be trusted, my' The storyteller says 'young friend.' The storyteller says 'A few years ago, there was one who knew much of the' The storyteller says 'arcane arts.' The storyteller says 'Barsk was his name. Seems like he fell under the' The storyteller says 'influence of evil forces.' The storyteller shivers uncomfortably, and peers to the east. The storyteller says 'Because he took to murdering without mercy. Many fell' The storyteller says 'to his blade and his sorcery, and it seemed that none' The storyteller says 'could stop him!' The storyteller pauses to take a drink. The storyteller says 'But one day, a famous warrior; Petrel was his name;' The storyteller says 'used cunning words, to tempt Barsk to enter the gates' The storyteller says 'of Fornost.' The storyteller chuckles. The storyteller says 'There, thanks to the noble Dunedain guards, Barsk at' The storyteller says 'last fell.' The storyteller nods to himself. The storyteller says 'You know, the commandant even put up a plaque there to' The storyteller says 'commemorate the event.'