[imported_Fable]

hey you! Fable shouts to a man in the corner of a bar, with five men accompanied with him.
i heard you talk about some of Britannias greatest warriors.. give me a list with everyones name on it!
- And who might thee be? That way of asking was not polite. apologize!
I did not ask, and i shall not apologize!
- Fool! Men i want this guys head off his shoulders, NOW!
-I will take care of him little brother.. one man said
Do you dare challenge me? write me a list and i will spare your lives.
-lets go outside..
*outside the bar*
- Prepare to die, Kal Vas Flam
so you too know magic? hahaha In Jux Sanct
*fables spell is faster*
GAAAHH!!!!
*the man died of his own flamestrike*
- You killed my brother?!? i shall smite thee!!!
*Fable draws his bardiche out of nowhere and cuts of the right arm of the man*
GAAAAAAHH!! YOU MONSTER!!
now will you make me a list or would you like to risk a leg too?
Ok, Ok, i will write down the names, just don't hurt me anymore!!
*five minutes later*
-Here is your damn list, curse you!!
thank you, and lower your voice or i shall cut off your discusting tung.
excuse me, but why are you so intressted in all these names of all great warriors?
Because, Blackthorne is back, and one warrior alone can't handle him, maybe not even 10. so i want to gather all warriors together.. or kill those who oppose my deal!