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 loot ...
Mr. Garrett,
It comes to my humble ears that you are a man who gets things done, and done with discretion. I hope this letter finds you in fine health and ample spare time, for I have much coin wi...
Gilberto, an old acquaintance of mine used to say that everyone had a skeleton in their closet. He's certainly made a pile of money out of it, blackmailing some of the wealthiest people in the City...
The story takes place during the events in T2, before the death of Sheriff Truart. Garrett receives an unespected letter from Lord Carlysle.
Mister Garrett,
I never would have thought that I wo...
It has been five years since you wiped out Karras's operation. The Hammers have been content and there have been no real threats to the balance of nature. As the Hammers told you, it is written tha...
I try to make a general rule to complete a job and complete it well. For some odd reason if something can go wrong it probably will. Little did I know that the city watch was staking out the Rumfor...
Following his jubilant triumph over this challenging brigand, which left him with a well filled purse, Garrett has, more or less, given himself up to the pleasures of the senses ... and especially ...