El’s journal #007

We are now on the road out of Mulhurand at a breakneck speed. Suffice to say, Guy’s life on the edge led him to make many unstalble deals, and our successful selling of his property aroused some old debtors. Debtors who also happened to be town guards. That we baited into a skirmish and, uh, killed.

Fleeing seems like a great idea.

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