A minor fief had risen up against their
cruel and avaricious lord, with hundreds of people surrounding his Manor house, threatening to burn it to the ground. The panicked nobleman's message for help was answered by the arrival of a single Ranger. Aghast, the nobleman confronted the solitary cowled figure.

'They sent one Ranger?' he said incredulously. 'One man?'

'How many riots do you have?' the Ranger replied.

Author: John Flanagan

A minor fief had risen up against their<br />cruel and avaricious lord, with hundreds of people surrounding his Manor house, threatening to burn it to the ground. The panicked nobleman's message for help was answered by the arrival of a single Ranger. Aghast, the nobleman confronted the solitary cowled figure.<br /><br />'They sent one Ranger?' he said incredulously. 'One man?'<br /><br />'How many riots do you have?' the Ranger replied. - John Flanagan




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