I am SpellSayer, mangy fool. SILENCE your foul yipping, and hear my proposal. One that might reverse your ill fortunes.
These FrogLands have a problem called The Scourge. If you help us make done with it for good, we can promise you glory, and tribute beyond even your imagination.
Even as he promised it, SpellSayer remembered the words of his teachers: “It is unwise to underestimate the imagination of a god.”
Big Arm, for his part, just wanted to mash the big talking dog into a lumpy hairy paste.