Crime in Khammar

The institute's official work day ended around 4:00 PM, and on my way back to the dorms, I preferred to take that dark, damp road that separates the institute building from a cemetery that towers above it with a sense of death and dread. It's a road few others have taken. If you raise your head a little higher, you'll see gravestones above a crumbling retaining wall, in a place that once allowed a dead person to escape with his grave for a while, outside the arena where he wrestled with his...