The Adventures of a Wayward Spy

My name is (Redacted) I used to be a spy until-- I followed my parents dying request, and travelled to a new dimension. When you go to a different dimension, you\'ve got nothing, no cash, no credit, no job history, your stuck in whatever city you get dumped in. You do what ever work comes your way, rely on anyone who will talk to you, an old fashiond dwarvin smith, his axe swinging son, A more lunatic version of Benjamin Franklin too, if your desperate. Bottom line, unless you learn how to become stronger, your not going anywhere.