A woman contacted me through Basso about her little girl missing. She says she knows Mr. Nooby, the curator of the National Hatterson Museum, is the one responsible. It looks like a quick and pain...
Two friends disappeared off the streets yesterday and are suspected dead. My old friend Basso informed me that they most likely were taken to become slaves in the underground slave trade. He told m...
You were strolling along, enjoying the quiet, peaceful night - and then you saw a fissure in the city wall. The fissure seemed to go on, and there was a hint of light at its end. It turns out it ...
I've decided to pay a certain manorlord a visit. When I was down and out in my luck, stashed away in prison, my valuables and equipment were auctioned off to the highest bidder. Lord Robert Magui...
I was sleeping like a baby when the door burst open to my new apartment. Suddenly, I was under a net and being transported to who knows where. Damn Mechanists. Come to find out, I was arrested f...