A most Gentlemanly adventure
Many of my adventures with my loyal fans and associates always go this way as it would when lead by a most peerless agent of inquiry. As a tank I find myself in high demand and always welcome unless the contriving inspector is about.
To regal you of a most interesting tale it involved a duty with my father Godbert though we were getting to the bottom of a mystery involving a manor and a demonic lady, halfway through father mistaking slapped me causing me to faint either that or our white mage was too busy attacking and not well... healing. My deductive skills told me it was father though it was clear he'd frightened the mage probably due to him running around in his birthday suit again and they left... in all though we were able to finally finish the case ten minutes later though it was bittersweet as father led a Manderville dance with the others to my horror...