Welcome to Port Aerinth, a small, wealthy, and powerful harbor town. Its inhabitants abandoned it after some still unknown tragedy struck there, but rumor has it that in their terror they left behi...
A friend and fellow thief named Holman has been nabbed by the City-Watch and thrown into the Lock-up. Seems Holman heard the rumours about an old secret way leading from the Hammer Cloister all the...
During my visit to Lord Abbath's cottage I learned of a monastery built by the followers of The Warlock.
The diary left behind by Lord Abbath's servant talked about a mysterious plague that had ...
Only a few days after stealing The Blade from Halls of the Damned, a certain Lord Ihsahn started harrassing me. Initially he offered to buy it, but when I didn't give in his offers turned to threat...
A kid came to my house this evening:
- Mister Garrett? I've got a message for you: "Come to St. Orbis cemetery before sunrise. You won't regret it."
- Who told you that? - I was curious.
- Mr Gr...
"I shares with them my fortunes and my wealths,
Yet they not bes satisfied; they bes wanting it all.
And now my pride and joys bes is stoled away.
Their headsies be is poisoned with greed.
So n...
"THE MYSTIC ESTATE":
After a long night of foiling Karras' plans, Garrett settles down for a couple of days. As Garrett was trying to fix something to eat, he heard a voice coming from his window...
You've got cabin fever. You're hungry. You've had nothing to eat for seven days but a few stale ships biscuits. Seven days spent stowed away in a cramped, mildewy cargo hold of the Hammerite ves...
Panic in the city! L'Arsene, master thief of this town, who has defied Garrett in the past, has escaped from prison! It's a really bad day to be a taffer: patrols everywhere, curfew at sunset! It's...
The Trickster is dead. The world has been saved from his evil. And yet strangely I have grown darker these
past weeks. But Why? Comfort from old wine cellars has been easy enough to find, and loo...
It has been a long time since I heard about mystical objects and great treasures. I am getting tired of robbing the same banks and cities over and over. Besides, those "magical" objects are incredi...
Some days, things are not like we planned… Poor Webster… His son has been back from an expedition with a rare object. Alas, I need to pay my rent and it sounds that an such object is adequate for i...
After the disappearance of the mechanist order, the city has become poor, people have less and less money, they have fewer valuables and the richest inhabitants, wary of thieves, have increased the...
My informant had assured me I could find the paintings, three to be exact, here in the town of Kingsbridge. I stopped for the night at a seedy tavern named "Mystical Lights." Upon awakening, I foun...
I have been having dreams lately. Disturbing dreams. Three years ago I did a job on Christmas night at an estate called Snowever, located near a lighthouse. The job ended badly. In addition to not ...
Arkford. A six days' march northeast of the City; far enough for me to keep a low profile. The events in and underneath Farrington Manor compelled me to leave my usual field of activity for a while...
As skilled as I am at picking locks, getting the right key instead is sometimes preferable or even unavoidable. Over the years I've gathered quite a few keys
that might again prove useful one day,...
I was contacted by a man named Grimworth, a dealer in antiques, who offered me an interesting proposal:
Lord Robert Farrington, eccentric collector and well-known sympathizer of the Hammerites, ...
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