Stoneheart

The water that arrived on the day that would ultimately mark the beginning of the end was familiar. It caused the same seizuring and choking as the first cup that Brigwald had drank did. However, this time it was worse. It tasted off, that was a first, and the results were far more drastic. Dracius had taken a sip before Brigwald and the effects were immediate. He continuously threw himself against the iron bars, trying to knock whatever it is that had taken a hold of him out.

Brigwald was on patrol. Alone. An act that was out of the question for some of the lower level Watchers. However, you might say that Brigwald had some confidence in his abilities, he was still alive after everything he had seen after all. Though, this particular day turned into one that he would come to regret. Most of his route went off without a hitch, it was actually a quiet night. Then he entered the Stone Quarter after a lap around Beggar's Alley.