Private entry
Still at the inn. That manor house looks too big, too noisy. All I've got is a bed here, but at least it's quiet. I wonder where Elza has her room...
I met with that one-eyed captain. It looks like there's work here after all. It's not the Guild, but it'll keep me from getting dull. I'll see how that pans out. I didn't like admitting what I was. I don't think he liked hearing it either. I was surprised to hear he's been hunted by the Guild before. I wonder who got that job. Whoever it was must be dead by now, if the captain is still alive. But the Guild doesn't give up so easily. And if they send someone after him, then maybe...
I've gotta get in touch with the Tower somehow. I've got to find out what's going on. If it's really been twenty years, I've got to report back and let them know I'm alive, and what happened. I know what Elza warned me, that it's changed, but... I don't believe it. Not yet. I've got to see it for myself. The Guild would never turn against us. I wonder if the chapter in Caleria is still there, after all these years.
Twenty years! What the hell.
What the hell...! Mathiu Silverberg? The strategist? Yeah, I remember him, from the war. I don't get it. He's not even one of us. Not like Kelley was. Back then it was just the three of us, and that's all we needed, the three of us...! After all we've been through, together...!
Maybe I'll see Silverberg around. For now, I've gotta figure out how to shoot without drawing attention. The range here is all right, but there's too many people around.