Pendleton's Arrival

Treavor Pendleton


My furnishings have been installed, at last with no small amount of complaining by that antiquated boatman. The others have no idea what it is like to suffer as I have. Speaking of which - (turns away from microphone) Wallace, please breathe two bottles of Dunwall red - never mind which - and fetch a clean glass. (Back to Microphone). Ah well. I'll begin again tomorrow.