Yesterday, I was one of four people capable of saving the world. Today, I have been waist deep in the city’s sewers, with rats, lumps of jelly, and wererats trying to kill me.
It’s glamorous, this adventuring thing.
Anyway, not a lot happened today. We found out about these assassins, though, which is good. And I found some nice shoes. We’re off to tell the Abbott about it tomorrow, but he’s not being ordinated for another five days, so I am not sure what he’s going to be able to tell us. And I have no idea what to do next.