Why does every little thing I ever try to do in life have to end in such breathtaking failure. I guess maybe the Divines have some kind of grudge against me? Why else, on my first day here would I end up mostly naked, working in another Gods Damned brothel? I thought I was leaving Anvil to get away from exactly this!    Maybe you were right Micah. Maybe I should have stayed. Divines I miss you right now.    At least it's quiet. For now anyway.      Of cour