I had the strangest encounter of my successful thieving career the other night. While sipping a draft beer at the McHenry’s Pub, I was approached by 3 local nobles. My first reaction was this must ...
In DCE, you’ll hear a familiar tale. It’s a story that we’ve all heard before, but will hopefully feel fresh as it’s told through the dark world of Thief. You’ll sneak through a snow covered city, ...
Chronologically this FM takes place after the assassination of Ramirez and before the mission for Victoria to steal Constantine's sword.
I let some time pass after the assassinations so the ...
The Hammers are after an item called The Builder’s Rattle. It’s an ancient icon that was stolen by one of their own priests.
Thieving from a thief is always irresistible. No doubt this pries...
This is your city. A black-caped lord, you survey your domain from the rooftops with pensive, cynical eyes. They are analytical eyes. Like camera shutters, they slice and assess every footfall on t...
I found a letter on my mantlepiece. It read,
'Dear Mr. Garrett,
We know about your foray into the Bonehoard some months ago. The High Priest has chosen to overlook this.
However, during ...
Welcome back, old friend! Do you still dare call yourself a master thief,
or are the rumours true that you have lost your edge?
No matter! The news I have for you should quicken the heartbeat ...
It's about time I visited an old friend of mine.
I received a letter from Wendolyn, who used to run with Basso and me back in the old days. She's been lying low for last few years, running a mo...
An associate of mine has learned through his sources that a certain
noblewoman in Downtowne, Lady Blexham, has a little burrick problem.
She heard sounds coming from an unspecified room in her m...
It’s not often I get such a good tip from idle gossip.
For weeks I heard rumours that the run-down southern town of Navenvolk was awash with fears of an imminent crisis. I didn’t pay them much at...
I caught word that a nobleman named Lord Caldwell has been looking
for a bank to store a large amount of gold. Some well-placed inquiries
have led me to believe that the bank he settled on is t...
It's about time I visited an old friend of mine.
I received a letter from Wendolyn who used to run with Basso and me back in the old days. She's been lying low for the past few years, running a...
Nestled between Auldale and Dayport lies the Silversmoke district. Aptly named for its curious mixture of nobility and industry, Silversmoke rests in the shadow of St. Ives, a towering Hammerite ca...
"And gorg'd we on their meatsie bits, sated we our hunger.
And swallow'd we on their hot bloods, slaked we our thyrst.
And ravish'd we their buxom women, pleased we our needes.
With their pains ...
I had been planning to break into the manor of Lord Duncan Malveine for some time, since the old
goat was in possession of the world's largest diamond, the "Star of Séraphine". A score like that
...
I went to the Grapeful Rest to meet with an associate of mine, but she never showed. While I was enjoying my breakfast alone, I eavesdropped on an argument between the gossipful barmaid and the bru...
It's not too often that I venture outside of The City, but tonight's job was just too tempting of an opportunity to pass up. I received a lucrative offer to travel to the city of Bohn to steal a pr...
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