"Can’t you see? You are trespassing inside my land," Homer shouts, looking at you with hatred in his eyes. He was covered in scars, blood, and sweat. You couldn’t bare seeing him like this. His rusty axe was resting on his shoulder. You were a small nymph and you could hardly help him.

You need to gain his trust in order to help him patch his wounds and scars. He was badly injured from battling with the goblins.