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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Herobizkit" data-source="post: 6073371" data-attributes="member: 36150">Vigil marches up and down the streets of Greywall inspecting every building as he passes.  He recalls that that the general populace in this particular district are distrustful of Warforged - perhaps distrustful enough to send him in the wrong direction or force him to pay for useful information.  Still, he is in no rush, and after a quarter of a day has passed, he eventually finds the building labelled as Slogar's.As he enters, Vigil sees the lone patron quietly eating.  Eating must be quite a pleasant experience, he muses, as humans and other races seem to indulge several times daily on foodstuffs.  Animals, too.  His patron explained that living beings require food to give them strength.  Vigil wonders why Warforged do not have their own type of food for regaining strength. He imagines that gems would be a likely source of Warforged food, as wizards often use powdered gems in potions.Vigil soon realizes that he was directed to approach his target and speak the proper command phrase.  He clomps over to the dark-featured man and announces, "Sir.  Vigil has been directed to inquire about your satisfaction with this evening's curds and whey." He then stands expectantly for an answer.</blockquote>