As I was stumbling home from the pub I stumbled upon a sleeping(?)
old man. Being the kind/cruel bastard that I was, I decided to kick
him. He woke up right before my foot connected and grabbed my by the
ankle and threw me against the wall. An extremely interesting fight
with lots of flashy special effects and cool music ensued, I just
can’t be bothered to describe it past that.Afterward he introduced
himself as Graymael, the captain of a bunch of drunk…um… entities.
He asked if I would like to join and serve the general
unarmed/nonthreatening public and get payed. Being pretty drunk and in
need of some money I took him up on the offer. I was extremely
surprised the following morning to find an old man in full armor
waiting outside my door with an almost-new Guard uniform, I of course
couldn’t remember a single thing from the previous night. I decide to
humor the old fool who calls himself Straw (Why? Who knows?) and so I
wound up in the grand city of Anhk-Morpork working FOR a madman and
WITH nutters.