Master Good-heart, concerned citizen, wants you to do something about the raiders on the Greenway.
'Ho there, friend! Are you heading north? Oh, you may want to reconsider. There are brigands all along the Greenway, and they even squat in the ruins between here and Bree-land! The South-guard Ruins, aye, they are full of brigands, and they only get even more dangerous the further north you go!
'Who am I? My name is Good-heart. Master Good-heart, to my friends, and I hope you will prove to be one of those. You see, I am only a merchant, and if I am to make my way north to Bree, I would have to pass by those ruffians! Well, in my younger days perhaps I could have done something about those villains, but sadly my sword-swinging days are likely behind me.
'But you are an adventurer! No, do not try to deny it: you have the look of one. If you can defeat some of these Greenway raiders, I could see fit to part with some of my coin. I only need you to face the brigands that are here on the road, so no need for you to pass into the South-guard Ruins; it's the villains on the road that are the problem. What do you say?'
Brigand raiders trouble the Greenway where it passes into Bree-land.