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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DralonXitz" data-source="post: 3539145" data-attributes="member: 20083">The gnomish driver eagerly pockets his new found wealth, nodding to Avram with a smile.  Remounting his carriage, the driver fidgets a bit, resetting himself into an effective position before kicking off again, leaving them to the dreary silence of the Upper Central suburbs.  With the stars glaring above them like a million iridescent tears, Avram slowly walks up and throws open the door, emitting a haze of scarlet light onto the small wooden porch.With the entrance of the four men, they find themselves standing in a very dark, rich abode, furnished not too bare, but yet incomparable to the opulent decorum of the Tarkanan estate.  Some oak and leather chairs and arranged about, with a large pine coffee table in the center, various papers scattered about.  A warm fire burns in the main room, adjoined by three bedrooms and a small kitchen, it's hearth glowing as the sole light source in the somber chambers.  A long bookcase lines the wall, filled with leather-bound tomes of various colors and sizes.A few moments after entering, an elderly man appears from the kitchen, clad in simple blue robes, his short white hair highlighting his aged and tired skin.  Gazing with dimmed silver eyes, he approaches the newcomers and softly nods to them, speaking "Hello, I presume you all to be the men Lord Dormiano informed be about?  I am Yelon Pretorium, your homekeeper for the time being.  I have taken the liberty to sort out a few books which may serve useful to your wine operation here in Sharn, and prepared a report as well on the wine-conference as well.  You shall find them over there", pointing at the coffee table leading the main room.  Brushing his hand through his hair, he releases a quiet sigh and continues, "If you should need me for anything, I shall be in the farthest bedroom, doing some writing.  With a soft bow, he retreats back, stepping into his chambers, and shutting the door.</blockquote>

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