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"The gate to the realm of flame is nice and warm. The zombies seem to decay at a normal rate. Do you use an ointment to keep the undead from drying out in the warmth? " Ashir really wondering why the mortuary sends the bodies to the flames and keeps the place warm .

"Thank you." Ashir says to the modron. Than lookng at Ezra reading he says "Ezra how much are they offering you? I feel like i am being undersold here, look at that zombie, I far better looking than that zombie over there and I bet he got the same deal. " Ashir crosses his arms and rubs his...

"What? Wait, what contract. 25 Gold? Let me see this?" Ashir looks over the contract. "Gentlemen does this seem to be in order?"

Ashir squares up with one of the two individuals, "What he said fine sirs. Let assume we are either begging for a few coin for the Mortuary’s small alehouses and to leave you alone rather than wasting a few coin on a Harmonium patrol ehh? So why not tell me why a chaosman would be offing...

Ashir looks at Ezra and then looks at Leau and then at the over talkative shipping crate. Ashir think a little and wonders why he never seen such optimistic outlook. "You arrr confused all right but hey, more the merrier." Ashir shrugs his shoulders. The ragpickers he still expecting a bit a...

Looking over at Ander with a bit more of a talk in his voice he says, "It the city of doors and the gateway to as many stars as they sky adrift on the horizon."

"Sigil" Ashir said offhandly, "Nobody interested or fond of zombies but the dead." Ashir looks at the poor dregs ready to argue it out and then at Rig trying to rip out the dead man's tooth. He looks at Ezra and thinks better of it. says, "Bubbers and Barmys? Why ye figure them err dead all...

" Eh err, ignore the talking box and tell me more about these others without a mark on them?" Ashir addresses the one who spoke named Rig. Then he says "How many? Since when? Any names to the ones without a mark Tom Tom" as Ashir shifts himself to be able to watch all of them while addresses...

Ashir grins at Leau and replies quietly enough to not be overheard. "Figured you knew him.” Than talking to Ezra. “ Dustmen?" Looking at the nasty man to the body and the handful behind Ashir remembers why he and Ezra were out in the rain. "I may know an unsavory lot but they have better things...

AS close to slapping the smirk off of Ashir you will ever see. Ashir's face has the stunned look as his teeth part from the smirk to a daft look. like the damp weather has drained the life from his attempts at one handed communication to again adjust his cloths near the neck line. The trail...

"92 percent... last decade..."Ashir can't help as he smirks at the facts and figures arbitrarily tossed out. "Leau it is nice to meet you" Ashir says giving a slight nod in Leau general direction. Then he nudging kicks the corpse body down away from the head and torso with the tip of his boot...

Ashir finger guns back. "You are a lively one ain't yee!" Assuming a low stance struct with his hips. "Are you claiming this corpse cause I like an explanation?" Then he looks over the body "keep it down, last thing we need is to be seen with a fresh corpse...how much the mortuary paying for...

Tourists and Ashir both spend to much time with their head in the stars to be any good at preception.

_: 1D20-1 = [10]-1 = 9

"Your intuition going to get us wet. Let find a few poor snots who might know what is what." Nobody easedropping so tell me what your really after while we walk towards...the mortuary" He shrugs his shoulder up and down towards Esra. " I all for intiution but we need a better plan so you talk...