caleb, to nott: let’s try to keep a low profile, okay? no attracting notice of any kind. [2 hours later] crownsguard: until further notice, ALL of you are under investigation caleb:
caleb “i just wanted to stop by town for a brief meal and a roof over my head but somehow ended up hip-deep in an investigation surrounding a zombie-demon’s eating habits with a bunch of lunatics with a penchant for violence this is what i get for trying to re-enter civilization” widogast