Huldore.

Days spent outside the house of Nalokha, just to discover A bloody dress, bloody walls, and no body. With no trace of her, I have begun to focus on my desire to join the shadow blades. And my main concern, is the unknown Bree-lander who holds a distaste for brigands. I do not know his name, but whoever he is, might be an issue. What if he is very important amongst their ranks, and his vote against me alone is what counts me out? It's things like this that make me curse my former self - but I guess you cannot build trust over night.