Lord William Masters

Once again I awaken from my Neathy slumber. Hello Fallen London, glad my dear friend Jenny won the election!

After so very, very long, I return to Activity in the Neath #fallenlondon

Too many raven-haired, pale-skinned lasses throwing themselves at me. Not what I want.

I'm writing another book for the courts. Definately won't be like my last one. My previous "Fans" were... Troublesome.

[That ever so wonderful feeling when you pass an Almost Impossible task...]

You'd have thought that after the first time I reported them to the Constabulary they would have learnr.

All these bloody Anarchist groups keep asking for my assistance in taking down the Masters of the Bazaar.

[Holy crap it took a long time for me to get the gorram Cheesemonger card.]

Looks like my Tragedy was a smashing success in court. Well, you know what they say. Write what you know.

[I hate it when I make a decision from a roleplay perspective, but then the text for actually making the action wrecks it.]

First time I've used this new Tweeting thing, eh wot? Jolly good time down here in Fallen London. So glad I came down.