The days pass in a flurry.
Contracts come and go swiftly.
So many satisfied clients.
My reputation spreads like ink in water: silent, but pervasive.
I have made Xarah understand.
Cern
A horned tiefling from sigil, he is clearly considering the ramifications of this dreaded domain. Will he fight, or surrender?
Craven
The first skin walker I have met in this place. He is slow, cosidered, thoughtful. More human than any of the humans I know. He could have been great with a different birth, but so could we all have been.
Kolos
The cleaver. Pale in a new skin but perhaps with less ambition. Probably a good thing.
Arianna
the songbird has asked to become my apprentice, but I fear that her broken soul will cause her to fade away soon.
Sem
she combines the soul of a succubus with the face of a shark and STILL manages to attract males. It would be like kissing a rotary thresher. She us not useless, however. Which is pleasing.
Should I feel something for him?
No, he was a stepping stone to my future.
I await the confirmation of my largest contract to date.