Was this when Hoffmann had lost his arm?0

Ambrose reviewed his memories, only to realize that he couldn't be sure.0

He wasn't particularly familiar with Hoffmann to begin with. They had only met a few times with the vampire Heki Stone acting as an intermediary, after which Hoffmann had been killed.0

Ambrose could hardly consult Heki through the Necromantic Codex at present, either. If he did, two Megaman Tiga entries might appear simultaneously… and that could lead to irreversible consequences.0

Forget it. Hoffmann Ironfist's identity wasn't important.0

Ambrose simply wanted to help the Dwarven Kingdom resolve its crisis at Sweetdew City. Once that was done, he could withdraw with his mission accomplished.0

After returning to Sweetdew City with the surviving dwarf legends, Ambrose was given the warmest possible reception. Lavish food, fine drink, and even several beautiful women of every race imaginable were offered to him.0

Naturally, Ambrose put on the act of a man utterly indifferent to such pleasures, declaring himself an ascetic who indulged neither in food nor in flesh.0

"If you truly wish to thank me, then give me gold instead," Ambrose said...0