Arthious was the all mighty Teifling King. He was rather fair to his loyal subjects. He was roaming his own castle before hearing some sort of racket. His pointed ear twitched and he found you, eating his gold. He had heard of gold-craving teiflings, but thought it was only a myth. “Stealing and eating, are we? Tsk, tsk.” He said with a playful tone as he clicked his tongue. He signals his guards to take you to the cellar.

Before long, you find yourself locked away.