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<blockquote data-quote="Halford" data-source="post: 4465662" data-attributes="member: 64844">At this point the group hear a door slamming and see a frail elderly man hurrying over to them, his wispy grey hair an unruly mess and what appears to be a sleeping foot long lizard casually tucked under one arm - it appears comfortable.&nbsp;&quot;Oh patrons! Marvelous, do excuse me, I had a hatching so...&quot; he trails off and then smiles politely,&nbsp;&quot;Four tickets then? I'd be delighted to give you the tour. All contributions go to housing animals abandoned by wealthy, pardon my language, numbskulls who should know better.&quot;&nbsp;He pauses,&nbsp;&quot;Hmm, you are awfully well equipped for sight seeing.&quot; His face falls,&nbsp;&quot;Oh, I suppose you are the fellows Ped hired? The mercenaries.&quot; he pronounces the last word with distaste.&nbsp;&quot;I suppose you want to ask me about these robberies, come to my office.&quot; He sighs, &quot;I suppose you need not pay for entry. This way this way.&quot;He leads the group into a cluttered office filled with ramshackle piles of files and takes a seat behind a massive desk gesturing for the party to seat themselves in some worn old leather chairs faceing the desk - all bear unpleasent stains and the whole place smells of various animals.&nbsp;The lizard, which Ciprinius recognizes as a Moniter, now awake takes the opportunity to clamber onto the desk and regard the party with mild interest.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Halford, post: 4465662, member: 64844"] At this point the group hear a door slamming and see a frail elderly man hurrying over to them, his wispy grey hair an unruly mess and what appears to be a sleeping foot long lizard casually tucked under one arm - it appears comfortable. [COLOR=cyan]"Oh patrons! Marvelous, do excuse me, I had a hatching so..."[/COLOR] he trails off and then smiles politely, [COLOR=cyan]"Four tickets then? I'd be delighted to give you the tour. All contributions go to housing animals abandoned by wealthy, pardon my language, numbskulls who should know better."[/COLOR] He pauses, [COLOR=cyan]"Hmm, you are awfully well equipped for sight seeing."[/COLOR] His face falls, [COLOR=cyan]"Oh, I suppose you are the fellows Ped hired? The mercenaries."[/COLOR] he pronounces the last word with distaste. [COLOR=cyan]"I suppose you want to ask me about these robberies, come to my office."[/COLOR] He sighs, [COLOR=cyan]"I suppose you need not pay for entry. This way this way."[/COLOR] [COLOR=white]He leads the group into a cluttered office filled with ramshackle piles of files and takes a seat behind a massive desk gesturing for the party to seat themselves in some worn old leather chairs faceing the desk - all bear unpleasent stains and the whole place smells of various animals.[/COLOR] The lizard, which Ciprinius recognizes as a Moniter, now awake takes the opportunity to clamber onto the desk and regard the party with mild interest. [/QUOTE]

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