Role

Chapter 2

Well, what to say? A long time has passed since I've added
to this little diary, and with that has come many changes.
Acerbic wit continues to be a favorite past time of mine, but
the the fires of my youth have cooled a bit. This leaves,
I am hoping, more than grey hair in its passing. The mark
of Qaledus has proved useful, both in practical matters, and
in the unsaid understanding between me and his more 'regular'
clientele--the thieves of the land. Both the Chancellor and
Advisor have passed into the grey beyond of undying death,
leaving me with the pups of the Chasm.

Finery and chicanery--perhaps my two favorite things. Working
these two things into advancement in the Chasm may prove useful.
Or of course, it may not. We shall see who the new Chancellor
and Advisor are. If I have their ear, or manage to persuade
Eshval I am an ideal candidate for one of the positions (truly
a humorous thought), I think I will earn a tidy profit for years
to come.