<!--td {border: 1px solid #ccc;}br {mso-data-placement:same-cell;}-->I beg your pardon?! What happened at Gardale was an absolute tragedy. It was all I could do to get out in one piece.

<!--td {border: 1px solid #ccc;}br {mso-data-placement:same-cell;}-->Bah... crossing those mountains alone is a death sentence. But I suppose it can't be worse than being lynched. At least there's some hope.

<!--td {border: 1px solid #ccc;}br {mso-data-placement:same-cell;}-->Alright, alright. Here, the key to my safebox at the manor. No time to retrieve it on my way out... and I have no intention of going back there now.