"Were you aware they have statues of you in this country?" Telrrax and I had moved on from the smoking corpse of the former master of the house to ransacking his house to try and locate his master.
"I was unaware of that, I'm sure they don't even look like me." I was actually aware of it, but fake modesty demands I be aloof to it.
"I'm aware you are kind of a strange creature Trezlan, but may I ask why they have statues of you here?"
"I killed a god that was terrorizing the lands." Telrrax laughed.
"Ok don't tell me its better this way anyway." People don't understand the power of necromancy (I don't really either to be perfectly honest I'm like a child with a torch) when I tell them I've killed a god they just pat me on the head and say "sure you have." Its insulting! Sure I've inflated other stories but I did kill a god give me some credit!
"Ahh crap." I found a piece of paper that looked to be a note written on the back of a deed of sale, the note was uninteresting but the deed of sale was where the important part was.
"Whats the matter?"
"I don't think our fake councilman would have any need for a large galleon would he?"
"No I don't think he would, but our real councilman would quickly Trezlan he probably knows we're on to him!" Which meant we were going back to the water, I could feel my stomach revolting already. Or it could have been from hunger I hadn't eaten anything in a while!
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