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Wow, this game ... Strange fan-fiction versions of consoles as characters weren't enough, so they also had to be anime-girl stereotypes, with corresponding boobsizes, and goddesses. On the other hand, congrats to your computer. Does that mean your PC is HuK? Quite frankly, he is the only...

?Hrrmph?, Lord Birch let out something between a derisive laugh and a unpleasant cough, ?Frankly, the mask doesn't bother me half as much as the man underneath it. Rats have their good sides after all, don't they? This man on the other hand ? Look, even the maids avoid him.? The man in the...

Lord Brisby had just made a very interesting proposition to a very interesting man. The Lord wasn't brave and many of his associates would have argued that he wasn't particularly intelligent either. He wasn't all that interested in the politics of the empire, yet he planned to support this man...

?A businesswoman, heh?? The fat man remarked, ?You don't see that too often. How ? intriguing.? He took Zelia's arm, pulled her in a little closer, and began to lead her through the room. Walking by the returning Gen, he took his new glass without any further comment or even dismissing her...

The gunshot distracted the aristocracy for just a moment. Who was it, where, about what? Anyone dead and how was that going to affect the whale oil market? Then, the party just carried on. Duels weren't unusual amongst those who held their honour in high regard, had something to prove or were...

Soon enough, the party was in full swing. The three Boyles, wearing red, white and black were moving through the crowd, exchanging pleasantries here and there, maybe dropping a few hints on their identity and generally doing everything to make sure this ball would be remembered. Their guests...

Dunwall was rotting like the whale carcasses at the shores of the Wrenhaven. The Empress was dead, her daughter missing, the Lord Regent was consolidating his power with fear and force. High Overseer Campbell had just left his office under mysterious circumstances. The whole city was stinking of...

Fink seemed to be baffled by the plans laid out before him. ?No, no, I just meant that Boyle's party would be a good pretence for getting into the estate district as hired help. A masked ball like that takes days of preparation in advance, it's not just a fancy dress party. Lots of people...

The crook stood up, still keeping his gun levelled at Gen. His eyes darted through the room, making sure he wasn't the victim of another surprise attack. Under his beard, he was cursing them as he made his way back to the door. Once there, he gave a short nod to his brother. The brute followed...

The smaller one had half turned around towards Gen when she threw the heavy beer glass, allowing it to him smack-bang in the middle of his forehead. His skin burst open like a Morley blood-sausage that had been in hot water for too long. A shot rang, harmlessly going into the ceiling. The crook...

Zelia's words seemed to have caused the confidence of the two crooks to totter. The next grunt of the big one sounded more questioning, as if he was asking his brother what to do. His brother did not back down yet, though. ?You are a liar. You all are! A pretty boy like you doesn't leave his...

?I've got a question.?, the smaller crook said with a smirk, ?I've also got a plan.? He nodded to the bigger one, who took the signal to move into position, pushing Gen out of his way. His brother continued: ?Nice to meet you Silas,?, he said with a fake smile and a taunting bow, ?but I...

"I'll be here in the Laughing Hagfish in three nights. If you haven't finished your work until then, I'll leave instructions on where and when to find me with the barman. You'll hand the casket to me and only to me.?, Fink answered two of the group's questions at once. ?If you aren't able to...

Some people would have taken the dagger and killed themselves out of embarrassment after getting an answer like that. The man in the blue suit just sunk a little bit lower in his chair. He felt stupid, sure, but it wasn't as if his reputation with these people could get any worse. Not that it...

The sudden appearance of a dagger brought about an audible gulp. At least it was only carving the wooden table and not the dandy's flesh. Still, the bead of sweat on his brow seemed to grow. He managed to calm himself down enough to continue the conversation. Only to nearly fall out of his...