You can tell it is a beautiful day outside. The sun is shining, the sounds of birds as they dive for fish in the river, and the smell of bacon coming from the kitchen. As you head downstairs for your breakfast in the common room you see Jak motion you over. “Rayssiel, this sealed note came for you this morning.” He says as he hands you the note before turning to get back into the kitchen.
“It irritates me to no end to ask your assistance, but I need to speak with you as soon as possible. Gorf Understone “
So, Gorf needs a little help. Taking a deep breath a slight pain in my chest quickly reminds me that I must be ready for anything after the last few weeks. The thought of having Gorf line my pockets with money makes me smile to myself. After a quick breakfast I start making my way towards the rear of the Low Market. Gorf will leave me a second note under the rafter of the last stall telling me where to meet him. I begin taking a mental tally of all the rude remarks he has made toward me in the past few months. Oh yes, he is going to have to part with a bit more than a few pieces of change to make up for charging a night on my tab at The Rouge Lady. The street is small and crowded with people. Good. Deftly pulling the paper from the corner of the stall I slide over to an ally to read my next destination. I wonder how much he thinks he will have to pay for this favor. Crushing the paper in my hand and dropping it in the incense burning in a nearby vendor stall I casually move out of the market. One can never be too careful. - Rayssiel Losson