“And then you come in, you ruin my farm, you take all the food in my stores and you tell me that’s the loot! You rob me, give me half my stuff back, and charge me for it!” “No, the Goblins in your basement robbed you,” corrected the warrior. “We took it from them. That’s what loot is.” “It came from my house!” “Where else do you think loot comes from?”
