You wish to know the reason as to why I failed the mission I was given? The story I'll tell is unbelievable but with the times that we are in, it fits in with everything. All that I will describe is true, weither you believe it or not is up to the one in charge.
I was in a Jader when I first got information on the where the Orlesian noble was. I had just crossed the border from Ferelden a day earlier. From my past assignments I knew this particular pub was good for information. It was ran by a dwarf from Orzammar, who had ran away during the time of the 5th Blight.
“You’re back elf? Did think I would see you in Jader so soon again.”
“Work calls. I need a cup of your best ale and information on this Noble.”
I slid him the paper. …Read more >