I've received an anonymous letter with an offer for a simple job. Travel to a small town up north and steal a gem from a manor of some pompous merchant. Normally, I wouldn't take up a job without k...
One of the few pleasures I have as a man of the thieving profession is to return to my old home town for the holidays and relax in the company of friends and relatives. But a local lord has been go...
I've been hired to steal a large sapphire known as Winter's Heart. The gem is in the possession of one Lord Morrison who currently resides in a country estate outside the city. I've also received a...
Last night, while I was drinking down my usual ale, something interesting came my way: Wexler, a too-rich-for-his-own-good art dealer, got hit by a heist. Word is, a band of thieves swiped a large ...
When Cavador started spilling his guts, he didn't know when to shut up. At least, according to the Pagan who contacted me last night to thank me for the whole Soulforge debacle. It's been two month...