In the central square of Avalon, close to one hundred NPCs had been rounded up like cattle and sat on their knees before a traveler.
The player PapaSmurf stood before them while his subordinates surrounded those who hadn't escaped Avalon when they had been given the chance.
"It is time to welcome your new lord!" PapaSmurf shouted to the group the kneeled before him.
He looked on in delight as the NPCs cowered and didn't dare to run. From the corner of their vision, they could still see the remains of two brave men who were unwilling to submit. PapaSmurf had used the two to set an example for the people.
"You are all brave men and women who like me, are unafraid of the pathetic drow that caused the others to flee." PapaSmurf said before giving a nod to his closest subordinate.
Chickenwire didn't miss his boss's signal and instructed the others to start laying the formation around the NPCs.