The Lament of Arch-Magician Louis of the Swamp Citadel

A man's got to have a code... and so does his rat.

This nefarious duo live by a set of arcane Rules passed down through generations of swamp dwelling mystics. Some are simple: killing strikes with the left. Others are more complicated: when stealing a fellow wizard's potions on a Wednesday, always leave a clove of garlic as a token of thanks.

This pair don't make The Rules, they just follow them. No matter what.

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