Basaran

Diary, 

I have a new sister now, her name is Ardyth, Ardy for short. She's older than me but I look after her, she's funny and kind also looks alot like me which will be funny to try and trick people with. My latest escapade has been painting a scar over my eye and walking around with a limp acting like pa-pa, apprently it's a good impression.

(Part 1 is here)

Meeting Captain Basaran – Part 2

Diary,

While spending my time off talking about work related matters with Mandic at the Pony today, I was interrupted by a woman who sought more information about the actions of the Watch in regards to an attack that happened this week. Due to being preoccupied with other work (refer to my other report for more information), I was unable to answer her questions, but decided to follow her to the scene of the crime in order to gain more information about what occured.

Diary,

Little has happened since coming home, I arrived in the Dawn Hall, just missing the dance lesson Fal gave everyone, lucky me right? I said hello, had a short chat, apparently Ana has been causing strife, so I'll have a word with her.

It had been a slow night, rain looked imminent and there were too many of the Watch in the Tavern to risk cutting purse strings.  It was time to venture further afield if she wanted to stay clear of a good hiding from Hog; he’d not been too impressed with the contents of her bag lately.  It had been a good while since she’d relieved the good folk of Cladcot of their possessions; by now some of them would have likely grown careless again about checking whether their doors and windows were locked.  She glanced up at the dark grey sky, slung her bag on her back and m