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Where do we stand now? Oh, yes--I was going to spam you with Murderface posts all weekend, posted two in one day, and then didn’t post any more because I got distracted by doing ebook covers whose deadlines were upon me. :)

We left Murderface on the road to earn the cash needed to upgrade his house so he could adopt a kid. On his final commission for this bout of looting, from a blacksmith who wanted him to catch a stray dog, a job Murderface thought would be a matter of a few minutes and easy coin, the dog started talking to him…
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Murderface: family man

A short update this time! If you haven’t read the one I posted previously today, about the talking dog, go read that one first.

So now that Murderface has a daughter and is all responsible and shit, he’s got to earn a living to support this small family. Which means abandoning her at home alone in Whiterun as he heads out for more adventuring!

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