Your neighbor had been involved with the guild, that runs your area of Baldurs Gate. He’d joined the guild since you could think. He was about 10 years older than you and had one day just put on a mask, and since you hadn’t seen Uktars face.

He still greeted you like he did before he got the mask. He sent birthday presents even. The neighborhood was close, it was almost as poor as the slums, but the guild took care of the people here.

As you sat by your window in the tavern your parents and you ran, Uktar came in. He’s been busy since he joined the guild.