Never make a deal with a faery, especially a deal you're made to forget. Apparently I did, and I know for sure I regret it. Just because I got a little bit killed (again), seems that meant I had to step into the big guy's shoes for a while. No, not that big guy, but the Grim Reaper himself. But I didn't wanna, and nobody was gonna make me, so things got, shall we say, a little awkward. Hi, I'm Arthur, "The Hat" Salzman. Gangster. Wizard. Death. Although I'm working on it.