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Message: <blockquote data-quote="H.M.Gimlord" data-source="post: 5151478" data-attributes="member: 79440">Firebyrne looks at the markings on his dagger quizzicallyFirebyrne's hairless eyebrows shoot up, though not enough to divert his attention from his knife.Sparks crackle from Firebyrne's teeth as he chuckles, "You'll have to pardon me for laughing, but you don't know what you're saying,"  Firebyrne shakes his head and gestures toward the door, "Old Blagarm?  Hiding thugs in his cellar?"  He shakes his head again, "That old man can't even hide his bellybutton under his tunic. How could he pull something like that off?"  Firebyrne crosses his talons in front of his chest in a gesture similar to an umpire calling a runner safe at first, "There is no way."After he regains his composure, he makes a beckoning gesture, "Let me see the markings on your weapons." He pulls his dagger out once more, "I'm fairly certain the markings on this one hold no secrets." He pushes the blade across the table toward Talon, "I want it back though." He smiles.</blockquote>