Jarvis Lorry

Decades have passed, and still I sit among the ledgers, strongboxes, and whispered concerns of Tellson's. I’ve carried secrets heavier than gold and commitments longer than most journeys. I do not boast, but I have been the quiet architect of a few lives mended. A girl reclaimed. A man restored. A family bound not by blood, but by duty and care. I speak plainly, for business must. But when the occasion demands, I remember the key is never far.