Playing Hookey

The tale of Hattori Hanzo, unless one is exposed to it three times in a single day, is actually quite interesting. I'll need to go over it one day. Not this day, you understand, but some day.

No, I need not go over the activities that Inquisitors get into on their day off, either.

But let us go to the next day, Vainday. Not for another day of sitting at court, chiefly because seven of the council were drunk. They ruled that I should wait in Common Custody until they decided otherwise, and dismissed the council for the day.

Yes, as I've said earlier, it takes a bit more chemistry and less fermentation that we animal-types employ, but dwarves have their own drinks to impair the mind and body.

And so Vainday found me in the company of no less than six Purifiers of Gaia.