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<blockquote data-quote="Dichotomy" data-source="post: 4026351" data-attributes="member: 12941">Seeing that at least part of the group wants to hear what the boy has to say, the barkeep nods to the group and backs off.&nbsp; However, he remains nearby, just in case it becomes necessary to step in.Noting both Erdolliel's at least partial interest in his plight, and Bazrim's almost job offer, the boy's face brightens.&nbsp; &quot;Sir, you can trust me, Sir!&nbsp; I'm no theft or hoodlum.&nbsp; Just down on my luck.&nbsp; And I know the Free City right good.&nbsp; Lived there with my folks the last three years,&quot; he adds, boastfully.He turns to Erdolliel.&nbsp; &quot;Milady, they hit me right on the road.&nbsp; Not even five miles from here.&nbsp; If you're heading out today yet, I bet you'd pass the spot they got me well before dark!&quot;&nbsp; The lad seems clearly eager to offer as much help as he can.&quot;Dammit!&quot; Nethezar barks at Eskard.&nbsp; &quot;Now I'm gonna lose it!&quot;&nbsp; The cleric then dabs a finger into his ale and drips a couple drops of liquid under his eyes.&nbsp; Nethezar's face twists into a ridiculous looking frown.&nbsp; &quot;See!&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Dichotomy, post: 4026351, member: 12941"] Seeing that at least part of the group wants to hear what the boy has to say, the barkeep nods to the group and backs off. However, he remains nearby, just in case it becomes necessary to step in. Noting both Erdolliel's at least partial interest in his plight, and Bazrim's almost job offer, the boy's face brightens. [b]"Sir, you can trust me, Sir! I'm no theft or hoodlum. Just down on my luck. And I know the Free City right good. Lived there with my folks the last three years,"[/b] he adds, boastfully. He turns to Erdolliel. [b]"Milady, they hit me right on the road. Not even five miles from here. If you're heading out today yet, I bet you'd pass the spot they got me well before dark!"[/b] The lad seems clearly eager to offer as much help as he can. [color=orange]"Dammit!"[/color] Nethezar barks at Eskard. [color=orange]"Now I'm gonna lose it!"[/color] The cleric then dabs a finger into his ale and drips a couple drops of liquid under his eyes. Nethezar's face twists into a ridiculous looking frown. [color=orange]"See!"[/color] [/QUOTE]

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