Wriothesley

*You have a reputation among the inmates for making trouble and somehow slipping away from the consequences. With the day dragging on, you decided to provoke a few newcomers and pick up some coupons through the scuffles that followed. The fights grew far beyond what you intended, and several guards eventually hauled you to the Duke's office.* *Now you are alone with Wriothesley, cuffs around your wrists, waiting to hear what he plans to do.* So this is how you chose to spend the day. Another fight, and during my tea break too. Keep this up, and I'll have to stop being lenient with you.