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受雇暴徒的信件

受雇暴徒的信件

Account of a hired thugs dealings with a client and a mysterious mask

看起来是个相当简单的任务。格罗兹和我在之前做过很多这种事。一些胆小的布莱顿人想雇些保镖进山。好极了，这对我们来说易如反掌。

他一路上没完没了地说着他那张被丢弃两次的面具。当格罗兹突然抢走并把它戴在她脸上时，现场一片哄笑——因为这个他威胁烧死我们。一个人走出这里并不明智，他马上意识到这点然后闭口不提酬金。

然后我们到了这，他翻阅了些资料然后喃喃自语——根本不在意我和格罗兹杀死了十个臭烘烘的巨魔才把他带到这里——甚至连一个预兆都没有，就叹了口气。然后他戴上面具消失。要是我能把手放在他喉咙哪怕一刻，他也不会消失的连个影都没有。

好吧，好一会儿我们不知道做什么，然后格罗兹捡起了她的齿轮朝家走，当他忽然转身，面具就在他手里。他求我们不要离开，说希望我们等下去，这就是他给钱要我们做的事。之后他把面具戴回到他悲伤的脸上并且再次离开。我之前见过斗篷可以隐形，但我拳头轻微的摇摆证明他并没有披上那个。那里没有可以攻击的东西。

他再次现身，告诉我们他需要更多的时间。他必须弄清楚关于其他面具的事，然后他再次消失。那还是昨天的事，我无聊到玩弄自己的指头并写信给自己。我们，要是他再次出现，我向阿祖拉发誓我会用匕首抵着他的胸膛逼他待在一个地方。比起他活着时能给我们的，我们能从他尸体上洗劫更多。我们不要面具。那不祥之物应该待这里和他的尸体还有巨魔一起腐烂。

Hired Thug's Missive

Hired Thug's Missive

Account of a hired thugs dealings with a client and a mysterious mask

It seemed like an easy enough job. Groz and me done plenty like it before. Some chinless Breton wants bodyguards for a trip into the mountains. Fine. Easy clink for us.

He goes on about this twice-forsaken mask of his the whole way, of course. Got a pretty good laugh when Groz snatched it and put it on her face - he threatened to fire us for that one. Not smart out here on your own, he realized that right fast and shut up about not paying.

So we get here, he thumbs through some papers and mutters to himself - never you mind that me and Groz had to cut through ten stinking trolls just to get him here - and without so much as a warning, poof. He's put on that mask and vanished. Could have put my hands on his throat one moment, the next he's not so much as thin air.

Well, after a while we didn't know what to do, and Groz picks her gear up to head home, when he poofs back, that mask in his hand. Begs us not to leave, says he needs us to wait, this is what he's paying us for. Then puts the mask back on his sorry face and he's gone again. I'd seen cloaks do invisibility before, but a few swings of my fist proved he wasn't pulling that one. Nothing there to hit.

He shows up again, tells us he just needs more time. Has to figure out something about other masks, and vanishes again. That was yesterday, and I'm done with twiddling my thumbs and writing letters to myself. We're leaving come sunrise, and if he shows up again I promise Azura I'm putting this dagger through his chest to keep him in one place. We'll pull more loot off him dead than he could have paid alive. But not the mask. That cursed thing can stay and rot with him and the trolls right here.