While I was making a sand castle out my Fellowship Hall with my henchies, some angry townspeople and brigands decided to spoil my fun. After I was overpowered, Argyll enquired if I needed help, I told her about the angry townspeople and we wreaked havoc upon their ranks. Among the the corpses, we found a note:
"The prophet walks among us! Tell all the folk to treat strangers with respect because he may be with them. Harken unto the world!"
After we had finished cleaning up, a great dragon appeared, and collapsed dead right in front of us. Then we were met by all sorts of strange animals, from web spitting kittens, to talking deer (and spellcasting), to Abyss Lords.
We then decided to sell what little loot we had and Argyll told me that we might find some more angry townspeople at the stables outside of Britain. And indeed we did. After wreaking some more havoc upon some more ranks, we were victorious.
Thank you so much to the Seer who made our night a little more fun. And people say mining is boring!