I guess it's about time I shared something with the flock. I thought about keeping it private at first, but honesty is a virtue.

I remembered my name. I'll still go by Chapel--I've gotten kinda fond of it--but if you want to, you can call me Nicholas. Nicholas D. Wolfwood.

I've been kind of tied up with things, so I just got to stop by for my other clothes today, but temporary housemates of mind, I'm out of your hair now—Grift has generously offered me some long-term living space out of the kindness of his heart. That or he just wants to see if he can drink me under the table if he gets the chance.

Blessings upon you who helped me in my hour of need. Just let me know if I left dirty socks anywhere and overlooked them.