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We took out Lamm's place. looks like he had a lot of kids here, kidnapped or wherever he got them. We took out Lamm's thugs, got past the traps and met up with the scoundrel in his basement. I took it right to him, I wasn't wasting any time with that punk. Irony shines bright this day, just when I was about to inflict the killing blow, the shark decides to take a liking to the taste of Lamm's leg and finishes him off. Good riddance.

So we look through the guy's office, and I open this box. It has the fortune teller's head. Fantastic. Who were we talking to back at the woman's house then? I close the box up, and hand it off to the others. Then I let them look the rest of the office over while I wait outside. Just making sure the shark didn't come back looking for seconds. No really, I didn't need any fresh air or anything.

Now, I'm just hoping they hurry up, I gotta get back upstairs and see if my nephew is up there with them other kids.


I was trained along with the other berserkers at my clan. I was a bit too wild for the trainers though, so I was sent to live with some extended family over in Korvosa. Along the way, I traveled along with some Varisians for a bit. They were likable enough as long as I had a good hold on my coin pouch. Anyway, a shoanti joined up with us one day, he was out on some sort of coming of age thing. But the area was pretty dangerous, so he traveled with us for a bit. Nice lad, I learned a few choice combat tricks off him. I intend to try them all out eventually.

So, city life was boring, but working as a bouncer suited me well, and paid pretty good. Recently though, things turned a bit more troubling. Seems when my brother got to the city along with his trading caravan, he managed to lose sight of his nephew at the market. And never found him. Frantic with worry, he managed to find me and enlist my help to find him.

I've been scouring this city for the better part of two weeks, and it was looking bad. But then I finally caught a break. Somebody left me a note on a weird card, that they had information on the boy's whereabouts. So I show up at this place, and some fortune teller gives us a sob story, and also the location of some Gaedren Lamm, who supposedly kidnapped my nephew. There were a few other people there too, and they all had various grudges against this guy. We didn't need to wait around, and so off we went.