Hey Bart, hope business is good. I just got myself a real nice job in Great Cleave. A hundred gold a week to guard a big empty house. What am I gonna guard it from? A snowman?
The guy who hired me, Iki, he’s a weird get. But then he gives me my advance—a bag of gold as big as my head! Remember when we only made two coins a month, and that to fight for our lives every day?
-Corey