There's an old woman pacing outside the tower. How did you get here? Chance, maybe, fate, destiny, whatever you want to call it. Either way, she looks relieved by your presence. She rushes at you, entreating your help; there's a girl locked in this tower, a river fae abducted by a bad wizard.

She promises you a reward, should you help. A generous reward.

She tells you what you need: there's a golden stag somewhere in the this city. She isn't certain where. Barrackham, Sobek Croix, Sangwine, the Northern Woods, or maybe even the fields of Stoneshell? You'll have to find it, cut out its heart, and bring it back; it's the toll you need to get past the huntsman. You have only three days. You must hurry.