|Markavious The Green|
What happened was...
My friend and I were drinking. We both had a little - a lot - too much to drink. I used to like showing off with a crossbow. We were both drunk enough that we both thought it would be neat if he held the target when I took my shot.
I left Taldor that night. Absalom seemed like a big enough city to hide in. My friend is still with me, though. Who do you think keeps doing things like tipping my chair over when I try to stand up?
Serenrae gave me a chance to try to redeem myself. But I will likely never be free of the ghosts who follow me."