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<blockquote data-quote="grufflehead" data-source="post: 5104805" data-attributes="member: 35977"><p>Mustapha's polished mahogany 'skin' gleamed slickly in the light as he opened the Pinnace's front door. Rain dripped off him, leaving damp footprints in his wake as he stepped inside. His well-proportioned frame, a shade under 6 feet tall, was covered by a white robe of cotton, with a matching headdress.<span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: White"> Leaving a tall walking staff beside the door, he placed a travelling pack beside it and eased between the empty tables and chairs.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: Sienna"></span></p><p><span style="color: Sienna">"When I first came to your blessed land"</span>, he said, addressing Pelligrew in a rich, resonant baritone <span style="color: Sienna">"I marvelled at the gifts the gods had bestowed upon us from the heavens. Now I wonder if we are in fact paying a debt for the misdeeds of our ancestors"</span>. He removed the cotton 'kufiy' from his face and wrung it out, causing another pool of water to gather on the floor. </p><p></p><p>The brass man's face, sculpted in the likeness of a human, was incapable of the subtle display of emotions of one composed of flesh and blood, yet it still appeared to take on a resigned expression.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Sienna">"And great indeed is the curse upon the house of Hanif, that it is further tormented by devils who tempt its humble servant at his every turn"</span>. He glanced down at the mug of ale Parnham had poured, shaking his head in mock horror. <span style="color: Sienna">"I brought my own, if you would be so kind as to heat some water...?"</span> he said with a smile, producing a pouch of aromatic leaves from the folds of his 'galabiy'.</p><p></p><p>Seeing he was not, in fact, the only patron, Mustapha wandered to the occupied table. With a bow, he said <span style="color: Sienna">"greetings to you, sister. May the prophet - may his name be sung by children to the heavens - ensure your camels always find shelter from the 'zefiri'. I understand we are to be companions in this venture. I am Mustapha bin Hanif al Khyan al Suf bin M'hela, but being called Mustapha would please me greatly"</span>.</p><p></p><p>Bowing once more, he touched his heart, lips and forehead, before taking a seat opposite the dark clad figure.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="grufflehead, post: 5104805, member: 35977"] Mustapha's polished mahogany 'skin' gleamed slickly in the light as he opened the Pinnace's front door. Rain dripped off him, leaving damp footprints in his wake as he stepped inside. His well-proportioned frame, a shade under 6 feet tall, was covered by a white robe of cotton, with a matching headdress.[COLOR=Sienna][COLOR=White] Leaving a tall walking staff beside the door, he placed a travelling pack beside it and eased between the empty tables and chairs.[/COLOR] "When I first came to your blessed land"[/COLOR], he said, addressing Pelligrew in a rich, resonant baritone [COLOR=Sienna]"I marvelled at the gifts the gods had bestowed upon us from the heavens. Now I wonder if we are in fact paying a debt for the misdeeds of our ancestors"[/COLOR]. He removed the cotton 'kufiy' from his face and wrung it out, causing another pool of water to gather on the floor. The brass man's face, sculpted in the likeness of a human, was incapable of the subtle display of emotions of one composed of flesh and blood, yet it still appeared to take on a resigned expression. [COLOR=Sienna]"And great indeed is the curse upon the house of Hanif, that it is further tormented by devils who tempt its humble servant at his every turn"[/COLOR]. He glanced down at the mug of ale Parnham had poured, shaking his head in mock horror. [COLOR=Sienna]"I brought my own, if you would be so kind as to heat some water...?"[/COLOR] he said with a smile, producing a pouch of aromatic leaves from the folds of his 'galabiy'. Seeing he was not, in fact, the only patron, Mustapha wandered to the occupied table. With a bow, he said [COLOR=Sienna]"greetings to you, sister. May the prophet - may his name be sung by children to the heavens - ensure your camels always find shelter from the 'zefiri'. I understand we are to be companions in this venture. I am Mustapha bin Hanif al Khyan al Suf bin M'hela, but being called Mustapha would please me greatly"[/COLOR]. Bowing once more, he touched his heart, lips and forehead, before taking a seat opposite the dark clad figure. [/QUOTE]
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