After having his eye taken as a vulnerable pinkie, Algernon has learned the hard way that there is safety in numbers within the Barony dungeons. With his prosthetic emerald eye, and remarkable wit, he commands the loyalty of a fierce and squeaky entourage, ready to seize and devour anyone daring to traverse his mines. Algernon can be found with a spare wedge of mouldy cheese tucked away for when he's feeling peckish. One would do well not to make an enemy of the boss of the rats, for he makes a formidable (if fuzzy) friend and ally.

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