Role

Chapter 5

Kowelu and Empire have an interesting relationship now. Some angry bouts and
a lot of skulking with taking pot-shots at Imperials have taught him how war
puts a serious dent in his quality of life. Lone Imperials are few and far
between. Fessara hides. Much waiting, much caution. Boredom.

He's not afraid of Imperial wrath, but it threatens his ambition of becoming
High Herald... that would add the need to protect the Inn, not just himself,
and the constant siege would be extremely bad for business.

But ultimately it wasn't the threats that were convincing, but promises.
Hopefully, coming into agreement with Sindrir didn't just ruin Kowelu's life
into complete boredom for lack of enemies. Not that it's going to stop him
from murdering some hapless imperial if he thinks he can do it, do it with
style and get away with it. He's got gold for bribes, too.