52nd Mendar 847 IE Mist, Stavrul, Hansel, and Bodger,Greetings from Whitehollow! Here’s the information I owe you about the Crow’s Nest. I don’t know why you’ll need it, but if it helps you bring down Roric I don’t care. If you see my former boss by the way, please show…

Sister Casslyn made her way slowly down the steps. Her long black dress brushing against the cold stone. It was dark, but she had no use for a lantern. She paused for a moment before opening the heavy wooden door that led into the large underground space known only as…

“Citizens of Doskvol, hear me!”. Isla hid, scared of being caught. She’d accepted a dare from some of the older children to sneak up and take a look inside the Spirit Warden’s carriage. “Please rest assured we will fulfill our Imperial oath and deal with your dead as has always…

Excerpts from Bodger’s diary. 15th Mendar,I’ve divided the test subjects into five groups of three, A to E, keeping each in their own cage. Each group will receive a gradually higher dosage than the last, with group A getting the lowest and E getting the highest. So far the only…

Lady Drake entered the Centuralia Club flanked by two of her bodyguards. She spoke briefly with the doorman who led her to the private lounge where her associates were waiting. Lord Mora rose from his seat as she entered the room, “Is it true?”, he asked.“Yes.”, she replied, “Unfortunately it…

In reality it had only been a few days, but it felt like an eternity since all this started. The top floor was now completely inaccessible and nobody was allowed to go up there. Guards had been posted at the foot of the stairs in an attempt to prevent any…

26th Mendar 847 IE The Doskvol Tribune Killer at large Mysterious killer stalks Doskvol Over the past nine days three bodies have been found on the streets of Doskvol. Each corpse was discovered in a different district, the cause of death being due to multiple stab wounds. In each case…

Smuggler: What do you make of Roric’s rise from the dead then? Thief: Well, I guess the rumours of his demise were a bit of an exaggeration. He looked alive and well to me at Tangletown last night. Smuggler: How can you say that? I heard Lyssa stabbed him and…

Although the Slippery Eel was bustling with patrons, Janoszerilyn sat alone. He watched the candle on the table before him through a large glass of vintage Iruvian brandy and contemplated recent events. He understood what Mylera was doing, but in his opinion it wasn’t necessary for the boy to die.…