Semi-phonetic transcript:
"Well howww-DEE folks, make sure yer Sendin' Stones are tuned just under the Eee-thereal Plane and perforated with an almiraj horn cuz this her's another install-ay-tion of Frontwoods!
Now we done talked about gittin' out from these city walls for some time now, but we wanted to do it with our legs, not with our boats, so we banded up and decided to go east before north this time. The waterfall was a beaut! Still no clue if it's safe to drink, but at least it's safe to look at. There was more houses and wrecks and stuff, but we didn't notice too much until we got to the spot between ledges of the city. There was some mean lookin' switchbacks the way up, and about halfway through it we noticed some bird people squawkin at us from afar. I asked Torben if he knew they was people, like maybe he could see their dicks or the like. He said if they did he couldn't see 'em, must have tiny dicks, and I was gonna ask how he'd know about their dick size but he's been a ranger fer a lot longer'n me so I should probably defer to his experience.
Anyway! We do get to the top of the switchbacks, and what a sight! The bay, the town, the ocean now there's not near as much fog gummin' up the works. Upside of town was nice too, had a lot of wood buildins built on top of stone buildins, almost all just as empty as the other ones I hear been peeped in.Then we heard some talkin down the way definitely wan't us, and then there's a nice scrap with some goblins, but near the end of it Torben has some big thing about keepin' one alive. We kinda fail, but some healin magic brings one back well enough. Best I can tell little guy goes by Grelp, he's got a gang in a fort just north of town, and there's way bigger gangs hold up in the mountains out west, along with some ee-turn-al nem-uh-sees in another mountain up east. Just to put the tip on it apparently there's some kinda horse-ridin goblins roamin around too! Would definitely like to see how they stay up there, horses know whos on em and goblins ain't nothin if not jitterier than a fairy on two cups of coffee. Oh and Grelp didn't give nothin up on his family, good for him standin up to Earlicker and Torben. Daddy always said its better to build a bigger table than a higher fence, and I honestly don't know with goblins, but this one at least had a spine.
Yaroslave decided to take Grelp back while we all kept talking round on keepin him or killin him (which is to be expected, feel like he'd run for governor if we ever try out elections again), so we moseyed on north to get to the wall. Then shucks-howdy we hit a sniper alley! Skeletons took aim and all but we had a bunch of long-boys on our side too, so it didn't take long to wipe em out. The whole time we been up here, a house taller'n the rest kept calling to our attention, but we tried to be dutiful and head to the stairs, keep going north. Its true! We were at the point of walkin' past it when more of them skellies decided to start shootin', so try as we might its just in our best interest to wrap up the dust-up. Only problem is, some leader type in clothy finery and a big honkin' staff came out, smacked Devin, and his soul got sucked out harder than a mindflayer sampling the buffet at a university.
Kinda sucked the air out the room too, listeners.
We got everybody downed, but there was no bringing back Devin. In fact, his soul got put to work fightin' us, so the poor human had to be put down
twice. Everybody was pretty tapped after (except Leeloo she looked fresh as the mornin), so we made sure to raid the fancy building that turned out to be a temple to some wet deity a couple others had come across in the lighthouse and wrapped Devin up and went back to camp.
Ol' Devin got here before me, and I was pretty early, only the second batch of Imperials! He was talkin' how he was gonna make a net out of people and then put it to work? Somethin' like that. Kinda hard to describe what I'm feelin' right now, I know its got an m in it...not likkered up, but the other way? Normally somebody kills somebody else, that somebody else's somebody kills the first somebody and the whole business is did. But we already done it...so why I still feel like we ain't killed nothin, listeners?
Oh well. This a-been one more ep of Frontwoods, and I'm Y'all."
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