"A good point," replies Utrio. He points to the small animal that you just dislodged. "Do you think he cares what I do for a living? Of course not. Many don't, but I do. I got into the slave business a long time ago, and I've lined my pockets while bringing misery to people from across the world. Profit is important, of course, but it would be nice, also, to do some good—to give something back for a change."
"That's what I'm here to talk to you about," you say. "I have a situation, and—given your connections—I hope you can help."
"Then by all means, let's hear it," Utrio replies. You briefly outline how one hundred and nineteen of your tribespeople were captured in Blightmarsh and how, though you know that they're here in Anselm's Landing, you have not been able to free them.
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