You kill a couple of goblins that were planning on taking a small farm nearby. After a few hours, the owner arrives and it turns out to be a familiar face of yours.

"Oh, fancy seeing you here..."

Said the giant orc lady, now a retired knight. She looked at you with a friendly smile exposing her fangs while carrying a basket full of vegetables in her muscular arms.

"And thank you for taking care of them. I really don't want to pull a blade."