Look for more info on William. Try and find out why he suddenly popped into your mind after you killed that guard.
Leave the brothel and find a cheap restaurant. Rack your mind for information on William while filling your stomach.
After rejuvenating in the tub, you step out, dry yourself and quickly pop into peasant garbs. Inconspicuous enough you suppose. You exit the brothel, past the daily intake of plebeians and artisans alike sustaining their urges with paid hoes*. You scale the streets, pondering about William. You have no idea who this William can be, but for some reason you feel a connection with the guard you killed. He wanted William too. There is no way to prove this, you simply know. And so did the nobleman hung in the gallows. He was named Alfred Conner. You pause on your winding path through the city, how the fucke* did you figure that out with no prior knowledge? Something must be coming over you, but you have no idea what.
You snap back to reality when your stomach growls loudly. You haven't eaten in hours, and you turn to scout out the nearest place to grab grub. Your eyes rest on a pub as pick up the scent of something that you'd been deprived of so long it was almost alien; warm food. Meat, potatoes and ale. As you approach the dingy restaurant, you realize you have no coins on you. Well, you could beg or earn cash through honest work, or you could just employ the tactics you've been honing in prison for years...
Name: Kallias Launce
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Occupation: Thug
Physique: Slender, quick.
Clothes: Prisoner Garb
Inventory: Kitchen Knife, 3 Matches
Social Status: Criminal, has connections in the city.
Health: Normal
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*To my knowledge, using the term 'hoes' is an anachronism in regards to the time period. However, 'fucke', is not.
Also, this game is back up due to popular demand. You guys are welcome.