Entry One
Howard Liles crept down the hallway of the Greased Wheel, a small inn in a nowhere village. He had finally located his quarry and had waited for an hour in the night when the person would likely be asleep. He was a bounty hunter. The best money can buy around here.
A large assassin’s guild had put a hit on a man, all the way from Thay.
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