A standard potion that many alchemists sold to adventurers, it was a good thing I had one in my bags. It allowed me to breath the water as though it were air. After quaffing it, I swam down into the dark blue depths.
(Alchemy +10)
It was difficult to see, but I managed. Once I reached the seafloor, I looked around for the wreckage. I had to circle outward for a few minutes until I saw some old timbers embedded in the sand and covered in seaweed. Once I found some of the debris, it was easy for me to find the rest of the shipwreck. Most of the equipment was rusted and worthless, but I found a large treasure chest in what had been the captain's room. I grabbed it and took it back up to the surface. It was a lot of work, swimming with the chest, but I did it.
After I had lugged the treasure chest to shore, Kal picked open the lock. We eagerly looked inside and were surprised to find only a single item…
spent many restless nights on the journey back to Tornassa. The man had implied that there would be a lot of treasure for us too. Finally, we arrived home and went to the dandy's house.
(Gained Sword of Death)
I don't know if he entirely believed us or not, but he didn't really have a choice. We kept the Sword of Death for ourselves.
(Evil +5)
I remember a very difficult situation between the Thieves Guild and the Fighters Guild. It started simply: a merchant needed some mercenaries to protect his stores from robbers, so he hired the Fighters Guild. The problem was, a rival merchant had hired the Thieves Guild to put him out of business. I don't know how the Guildmasters didn't see the problem early on, but by the time they realized what was happening, many fighters and thieves had been killed and neither guild wanted to give up their contract. The Mage Guild was soon hired by both guilds to fight the other. This troubled time became known as the Guildwars, and I found myself in the center of it.