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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Khairn" data-source="post: 1852007" data-attributes="member: 20153">Taking a small sip from his glass, Cormyck sighed as the warm amber fire spread through his body. Smiling and nodding at the inane comments of the pompous merchant at his side his eyes suddenly focused on the small group that had just entered the Gaming House and were now talking with Artis Cosgrove.Good, Cormyck thought to himself, they made it.  That book is quickly becoming a bloody curse, and the sooner its in someone elses hands the better for all of us. Oh no ...  What has Marthasa all upset now?  Patience woman, patience! This is not the time to make Cosgrove upset or to draw attention to us. Taking advantage of a pause in the merchant's morbid analysis of cotton fiber lengths as it relates to the price of ladies undergarments, Cormyck gracefully bowed, voiced some vague apology, and slipped away from the bar.  His plan to arrive early for the meeting and to watch for any possible trouble had so far proven fruitless.  Cosgrove's usual efficiency and attention to safety appeared to be continuing this evening as well.Discreetly signaling his companions, Cormyck began to wander in their direction.  His plan was to follow them and keep an eye on the reactions that their appearance provoked.Hopefully we can be in and out quickly. Cormyck thought.  With that shipment of cotton due to arrive at that merchants warehouse on the morrow, the gold for the payment should be in his office this night.EDIT<ooc> Search (+6) check for reactions</blockquote>

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