enchantedmelody will be pleased to hear that I finally finished Klorg the Flayer, my chaotic neutral dwarf fighter who is bound to get themselves killed in about thirty seconds, despite being a level 21 fighter. He has not one but two talking weapons, but this is mostly to make up for the fact that he is almost unintelligable and certainly hasn't spoken to anyone for around two decades. A selection of magical items fight their own battles against oppositely aligned items within his wild, matted hair and beard. He is four feet six inches, extremely dangerous, extremely hard and utterly, utterly ridiculous. Oh, and he has a charisma of 1, due to being not only supernaturally ugly but also a completely asocial, amoral dwarf.
Skullduggery in Freehaven still isn't non-dead, and poor Lythenir still hasn't woken up. He is going to have *such* a hangover...