A couple of years ago a band of thieves raided some rich nobleman's house in some remote part of town. The details of the heist elude me, but I know that among the spoils was a particular arcane to...
A soft knocking woke me from an uneasy sleep. Opening my apartment door with the caution that only a flashbomb up my sleeve and a sharpened sword can bring, I was just in time to see the edge of a ...
During one of my recent 'wealth distribution' activities, I overheard the Hammers saying that a certain Brother Teobaldo was leaving the next day on a secret mission. Apparently he is headed to the...
Garrett,
Lord Dewinder has been a little... Off lately. It's got to do with that trip he's just taken. He's obsessed with this new painting of his. He stowed it away somewhere safe to keep us aw...
That night a week ago when Ramirez' creeps tried to kill me, and took out poor Farkus instead - and I got inside his mansion and stole the purse right off his belt - the old warden later wound up d...
I found a letter on my mantlepiece. It read,
'Dear Mr. Garrett,
We know about your foray into the Bonehoard some months ago. The High Priest has chosen to overlook this.
However, during ...
The Trickster is dead, and I can now return to my usual life of thievery. Yesterday, my landlord reminded me that the rent is due, further hinting that the world-saving adventures are finally over....
It's not very busy time recently... I feel like I was not doing this for years. But maybe it's because of me getting older and drinking too much wine... Sometimes I feel the time runs a bit too fas...
Last night, Cutty asked me to find Harren, one of his informants who recently disappeared into the Sealed Quarter. He used to work for a group of thieves who operate at the South border of the Wall...
I've been contacted lately in The Drunken Deer by a self-described old friend of
Mr. Wolfgang Handspiegel, a local industrialist, philanthropist and an avid reader.
He stated that after Mr. Hands...
A professional acquaintance of mine, Argaux, got in touch with an offer
of a job in Newbridge. He won't give me any details--maybe he's afraid
I'll do it on the sly and he'll lose out on ...
I'm not a sentimental man, but I thought I'd at least show my face at Mother Redcap's funeral.
She'd ran the Captain's Rest pub down by the docks and had a soft spot for a young lad with a
sob ...
It's that time of month again, it won't be long before the landlord comes knocking for his rent. I contacted one of my informants hoping to find an easy job. What he gave me was... interesting. He ...
Welcome back, old friend! Do you still dare call yourself a master thief,
or are the rumours true that you have lost your edge?
No matter! The news I have for you should quicken the heartbeat ...
Just last week some miners uncovered a catacomb beneath
the mountains near Cragscleft dating back to time before
the City. Most of the artifacts are being taken to museums,
or destroyed by the...