[MurderMaid]

The land above the Waystone inn has been turned to a rotten, static wasteland... A clash of powerful magi being the reason behind it.

It begun with three, only two walked away with their lives.

Rumour has it that a little, well-dressed rat left with more than she could carry! Her front coated in blood and a foul look on her face... Was her supposed victory not all that it cracked up to be?

Osrona would receive a package with a note in the coming days, via rat mail. - It wasn't going to be a secret.

Your little soldier's dead, here's your shit back, Adrastos.

I knew he was funny with his Oaths, but this just takes the cheese.

-Niffty A.