On the appointed day, I had to take a taxi to the airport as no-one was available to drive me, my daughter had to go to her friends house to listen to...a new album, the authority said it was against Health and Safety, as they had no insurance coverage for accidents.But I was free and did not care I planned to re-invent myself in London and make some good friends. When I arrived at the hotel, I realised why I was sent, the hotel was basic, then a problem when I checked in they said I was only. No, not disappeared but gone fine and nearly invisiblyblond.I moved in slow motion to the master bath where I watched, frozen inshock as the changes happened one after another. My hair became seemedto float above my head, finer and thicker then I'd ever seen it. Myfacial features began to shift as bones moved beneath the skin. Thefeeling was creepy like holding your hand to the skin of a movingsnake. My face looked softer, more delicate. The changes therecontinued but my attention was drawn. His shoulders drooped as he turned over his predicament in his mind. Just as he was about to fold under the enormous weight of his problem, it struck him! Wayne Simpson, a.k.a Mr. Fix it. Stan had been raised in the projects, and back in the day, he and Fix were homies. Fix was a diminutive fellow about 5’3′ and smallish in stature, ‘small rat’ was a common term used to describe him back then by folks who didn’t know him, those were ‘Famous last words’ for those who thought of Fix in those. Helper." I will talk to you. But not here. I have a house in this district. I'll give you directions. Come for supper; my wife will want to hear this."I was stunned – wife? I'd never finished the game as a dwarf, so I supposed maybe if I'd played the Aeducan I'd have known that, but ... wife? I thought he loved Sereda? I shook my head. Well I'm going to assume he isn't coming with us to Orzammar, then... I hoped he would have some information of use, regardless.He and Aedan discussed directions.