Guilds, money, power, lush buttocks. I became a professor in the School of Magic and Sorcery—right hand of His Eminence and left leg of the orc brothers, Bum and Bo.
Seems like what else do you need for happiness?
But everything went crooked in the skull because of one tiny-ma-a-a-ale mistake…
The skull (literally) is happy.
“Come on, Master, enough whining! By the way, the stakes have gone up. Your future is on the line—he-he…”