'We could cut off one of 'is fingers and give it back to the villagers in exchange for the seeds!'
'Oh yeah,' said the fat Moblin, grinning. 'Whaddaya think, Hoggart? Are pumpkin seeds enough?' 'I.I have these, they taste good roasted. He reached into his pocket and pulled out some pumpkin seeds. But.' said the older Moblin, whose name was Tusko, 'Ha ha! We could hold 'im ransom! I bet the blokes of Ordon Village will give us something nice fer one of their kids.' 'I wonder if 'e's got any treasure,' he said. Hoggart, the Moblin that had captured Lank, grinned and nodded stupidly. 'Good work, Hoggart,' said the older Moblin. This one was older and not as fat as the Moblin that had captured Lank, and had smallish tusks protruding from his mouth. He then began to drag the helpless youngster away, towards another Moblin.
Lank yelped and struggled to escape, but the fat Moblin held fast. Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 Part 1
