Barkeep at St Arnold’s told me “a group of bandits have taken over Morgan’s Point, looking for work?” hell no, that’s a job for the Deer Park Fighters Guild! i’m just a simple alchemist what can i do about that?!

dinner was a right scran it was, almost had me a proper british fry up all I was missing was some pheasant liver and eye of goat

feel like George Robert Prenderghast rn