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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Corinthi" data-source="post: 1169684" data-attributes="member: 8272">*Darthallys tried to keep up with the conversations for a while, but rapidly grew bored with speculation. Much like his 'lower' ancestors, the Razor Tongued prefers problems he can sink his teeth into. For the last several hours he's been chatting with a nearby bar wench, a world weary human wench who's just jaded enough to find Darthallys frank banter refreshing. It's very obvious to everyone, including the barmaid, that Darthallys is trying to convince her to warm his bed when her shift finally ends.*     *Upon Phaern's arrival, Darthallys straitens up a bit, grinning at the Spryte. He cocks his head to the side, one ear dropping comically as he stares at familiar, if diminished features.* "Well, I'll be unbounded. Phaern! I didn't know you went and got coccooned. I didn't recognize you in all my hallucinations. What with this monkey getting bigger all the time and everone else getting smaller, I'm lucky to be able to keep track of friends at all."     *He leans closer to the Magister,* "Phaern, I /really/ hope your information is good, because all that we've managed to determine is that this place has fairly decent friend fish, we've three good swordsmen, and that I am ruled by the basest of thoughts while Atlas is a sterling example of what we all could be if virtue ruled our hearts." *He waves his hand dismissingly,* "Well something like that."</blockquote>