Rumor has it the famous architect lord, Greaves, recently came to town and finished construction on his own manor. Greaves was responsible for drafting the plans on a lot of large manors in the Cit...
"The sanctuary violated; thorns o'erflowing,
Suffer not the living to pass.
The lifeless crawl to choke the light,
Dry pages flutter in the dark..."
Keepers... I can't seem to avoid them no ...
Lately, I've had quite the correspondence with a self-proclaimed "Lord" who is supposedly pretty
well known in the City for being an art lover and a dedicated collector. I'm supposed to find what
...
I was contacted by an anonymous person... They offered me a huge reward for stealing one specific
artifact from Lord Bartor's mansion - the mysterious purple mask.
The contact also says that this...
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...
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 ...
A while back, I was contacted by an old associate, Keeper Zermelo; he had a job for me. He wanted me to steal a magical gem known as the Aleph Stone, which is currently on display in the Omega Gall...
"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 ...
Scorpio has been given a task by his friend Dimitrios Panos. Dimitrios wants him to go to the old city, located deep beneath the ground.
There, Scorpio is to find ingredients that can cure the dis...
A couple of years ago a band of thieves raided some rich nobleman's house in some remote part of town. The details of the heist elude me, but I know that among the spoils was a particular arcane to...
I've been contacted lately in The Drunken Deer by a self-described old friend of
Mr. Wolfgang Handspiegel, a local industrialist, philanthropist and an avid reader.
He stated that after Mr. Hands...
Seems like the business has hit a low point again. I haven’t had many jobs lately, and only a few of them ended up being lucrative. Naturally, I’d take any chance to earn some quick cash these days...
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