Indecent Conversations and the Manly Man Within
Just the other day, there was a burglary. Though, the crime scene wasn’t at my inn.
On a snowy night with little foot traffic, a grain store’s warehouse was targeted – a rather common crime.
However, the culprit seemed inexperienced or flustered, making enough noise during the act for it to be discovered. Even though it was night, the bright snow would reveal their figure, their footprints clearly marking their escape path.
In the end, the culprit couldn’t get away by morning, getting cornered in an alley. This gave us guild members … Read the rest
