Beyond the East hills lies an old Hammerite prison that hasn't been used for decades. No one ever goes there anymore and it's supposedly haunted. I don't enjoy dealing with the undead and I never ...
Sources have led you to believe that Lord Gellard, a noble renowned
for his vicious competitiveness, has gathered an exquisite collection of valuable
artifacts and rare gems in the enormous mans...
Living in the city has become somewhat difficult since the death of
Karras. The Mechanists know who killed him and have been trying everything in
their power to kill me. But I was in the city be...
It's been some time since I outfoxed the Trickster and altered the Pagans' plans for the City. Life has slowly started to normalize again, and regular unexciting jobs are something I look all too ...
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,...
In these harsh times, when those of my profession do not hesitate to stab each other in the back anymore, I wouldn't refuse a little help when it comes to buying my associates' silence... or silen...
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...
Just last week some miners uncovered a catacomb beneath
the mountains near Cragscleft dating back to time before
the City. Most of the artifacts are being taken to museums,
or destroyed by th...
I’m not the kind to do anything else but steal, but when the nobility has nothing that’s worth hiring someone like me I must and another way to all my landlord’s pockets with money. I decided to a...
"Well, Mr. Garrett, I think you know what's due this Monday." With these words, my landlord greeted me again! Alright, it seems like it is about time to earn my rent...
There seems to be someth...
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 a...
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 ...
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 c...
"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 was enjoying a quiet drink at the Crippled Burrick, when a commotion outside sobered me up fast.
At first I thought the Watch were there in force to arrest me, but as I quickly slipped out the...
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 br...
I've got a simple smash and grab planned for this evening to help keep me afloat for a few more weeks. It's a job I was offered by some snobby nobleman who wants my help running a competitor out o...
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