Fixxin Followig, Northern Plains of Karana

"Hail, ______! Fixxin is my moniker. Nice ta see ya. I am a member of the [Fangbreakers] and we are hunting [werewolves]. We run into lots of other [creepies] out here as well."

"Fangbreakers? You have not heard of us? We are the best [werewolf] hunters there are!"

"Those blasted fiends hide among normal folk during the day, but at night their bloodlust is set free on an innocent populace. Some claim there is a cure for their condition but the only one we know of is an [enchanted blade] through the bellies of the beasts."

"Interested in an enchanted blade? You wouldn't be planning on hunting the moon beasts without a strong, well-oiled party to back you up, now, would you? Well, in any case, I'll gladly lend you a copy of my book, Fixxin Followigs Silvery Blades, if you will fetch me a bar of silver. My supply is running low and our weapons are in need of repair after the deaths of so many lycanthropes."

"Besides the occasional werewolf, we also tend to run across many griffons and hill giants out this way. Those giants can be bruisers but against a trained team such as we, they don't stand a chance. Especially with my enchantments protecting us."