Right. {This is in a different world, I'm not playing with your save.}
The Adventures of Dosheb Mithalomoth Speaktombs the Explorer, part one; Events up till now.
Dosheb is a human Lasher with very low empathy, I'm not going to bother copying out his full stats.
I started in a small town full of dead goblins and what appeared to be friendly bandits, but turned out to be the nomads of the Contained Group, the leader of which I was in service to as a lieutenant. After recruiting the three most useful-looking, Ngahen Yorestraps the Hammerman, Ted Gripweakness the Swordsman, and Thrun Musicalclap the Archer, I noticed a surviving goblin fishery worker, Usbu Burndungeons, running away, chased him down, and killed him. When I returned to the group I found that he had attacked Ted and the leader, and traded for gear with my compatriots before leaving with my newly recruited three.
After a number of escapades, I decided on a mission to complete and headed in the correct direction, only to find that I needed to travel around a large body of water to reach it. In the process of doing so I was assaulted by two named alligators, Stirrises and another whose name the game didn't record, in the middle of the dry savanna, and killed them by backing away while throwing arrows at them until they gave in to pain, then whipping their skulls in. I returned to my companions to find that they had slain Thrun and injured Ngahen, leaving him with one hand missing and a badly bruised upper spine, causing him to have difficulty standing, before chasing after me.
I traveled for a while before finding a number of goblin Dark Pits in my path, forcing me to come out of fast-travel mode and sneak around the outskirts in the normal walk system, a process that, while likely hazardous, I managed without a single Goblin encounter.
After further travel, I found myself back in civilized human territory, and upon approaching the first village I came across, found myself pulled out of fast-travel by a "You feel uneasy" type ambush. Having assessed the situation, I found myself to be surrounded by human Crossbowmen and melee soldiers of various types. Fully expecting to die experience fun, I threw an arrow at the nearest Crossbowman, missed, and was charging at them wildly when the one I had just missed asked; "Is that a weapon? What's going on?" I was naturally confused, but put away my weapons and approached them more sedately, to find that they were non-hostile soldiers on some kind of "Important mission" that prevented them from joining my party. I accepted this, gave the Crossbowman a piece of lettuce, and went to walk into the village. It was at this point that they formed a wall around me, preventing me from moving quickly, and proceeded to follow me closely, the one I had initially "Greeted" nattering on alternately about his "Mission", my trading skill, and the alligators I had just told him about.
Managing to recruit one of the townsfolk, Azlez Ashringed the Axeman, to my cause, I moved on, the strange soldiers maintaining their wall until I passed town limits, at which point they departed, the Crossbowman, who had apparently decided I was his very best friend, making one final inquiry as to my recent trading exploits before leaving.
It is at this point that the narrative will begin.