


He does not initiate any quests, but he sells items to the player.

His body was later found by a new group of heroes. Wirt was among those killed-the first victim of rampaging Hell Bovines. With no able bodied warriors present, the result was a bloodbath. After a period of time, Aidan suddenly left and demons descended upon the townsfolk. Eventually, a trio of heroes led by Aidan felled Diablo and peace returned to Tristram.for a time. This suited Wirt just fine, the boy selling his goods to them. Many heroes were drawn to Tristram, hearing news of the evil said to lurk beneath the cathedral. Still, in the meantime, he was willing to work as a stable boy in the Tavern of the Rising Sun, being polite to those who needed their horses stabled.and privately accosting adventurers to sell them his stolen merchandise. Griswold offered Wirt a job at his smithy, but Wirt refused-his plans were to make gold, get out of Tristram and hopefully take Gillian with him, whom he had a crush on (not that she was aware of it). His mother died soon after his rescue-from a broken heart, according to Gillian. The events led to a change in Wirt's personality, a darkness hanging over him. Pepin the Healer did what he could for the boy, but while Wirt's life was saved, his left leg wasn't.

Griswold saved Wirt and returned him to Tristram. Down in the depths of the Tristram Cathedral, Wirt and the children were tortured by the demons. Wirt was among them, torn from the arms of his mother. Events reached a head when Fallen Ones raided the town, kidnapping a number of children. However, his troubles were compounded along with the rest of the townspeople when a darkness settled over King Leoric, the result of Diablo's corruption. He also had a knack for shady dealings, ranging from simple sign stealing to setting up connections with guilds outside town. Wirt grew up in Tristram and had a knack for getting into trouble. No one - and especially such a young child - should have to suffer the way he did." I did all that was possible for the child, but I know he despises that wooden peg that I was forced to attach to his leg.
