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Well I survived another harrowing trip. From hungry undead to Bloatmages of Kaer Maga to teleports. Now I am back home in Korvosa and yet the place is not the same. There is an oppressive stench in the air as the bipeds have all been cowed by this so call ruler they have, serves them right in a sense. Rulership determined by birth or marriage is absurd, give my a good contest of dominance any day.

Anyways, Sionan has tasked me with a noble quest. Protect the young girl, Brianna, as she delivers messages and the like for this rebellion my friends are putting together. I know she is doing this to keep me out of harms way, and bless her heart I know she is right, but it also gives me time to do what needs to be done, bring the greatest army that they tend to keep forgetting, my dedicated brother and sisters of the the scale and sting.

What is even better Brianna knows we are needed as well and has found a family friend of her mother, whom is a silversmith! The man is an artisan he has already crafted me a sting cover and had claw attachments placed upon me. He is evens placing his services together for our cause! I shall endeavor to get a constant guard set on his house night and day, for he will be arming my army with as much haste as can muster, bless his human heart.

Now all I need is some armor... Brianna do you have a family friend who works in mithril?

It wasn't really a commentary, but more like tips for you not to get hit in the game.

Anyways these guys totally took the rules and wrenched them in their favor... talk about taking the law into ones own hands. I will not even get into what you, Sionan did to that little gnome. All he did was twitch and you just upped and shoved his jaw into his brain pan. You so lucky that the lawful types were either turned away from you, or like the priest, almost dead.

Next time you shouldn't leave my to talk to Horkin. All that beast can do is squawk, screech, and worry about it's next meal. Speaking of meals...

Majenko