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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Viking Bastard" data-source="post: 869373" data-attributes="member: 509">"Eh... Phil was talking about something like that at lunch today. He didn't exactly describe a troll though. Ha ha. Just like a youngster like Phil to colour his stories a bit. Bootser, can you get Phil, I think he's inside with his missis'."The butler nods and leaves to get this 'Phil'."A mass murder eh? I tell ya, these streets ain't safe anymore. Not that they ever were terribly so, mind you, but ya always knew who did it an' why. No need for no investigatin'."Shortly, Bütser returns, followed by a young half dressed man."Oy! What is this Dirk. Me was busy!"Dirk frowns at Phil so that his pink scar turns white:"Shut it boy. Tell the man here what you told us this morning."Phil hesitates, but Dirk keeps pushing him, so he spills:"Oh allright. Last night, Krueger woke me up in the middle of the night to get a cart going, y'know. This is odd, because it's usually Dirk people get for help, but anyway,  I readied one of the cabs, y'know, but then that's not what he wanted. He wanted a wagon. So I did a wagon. Then he asked me drive him to one of the worker wards, north-eastern I think. He gave me a piece of paper with the address. When there, it was like this small tower y'know, some guys were waiting for him. A some guy, a gnome an' this really creepy fellow. Like this enormous ghoul or something. But anyway, he gave me two tenners an' all an' told me to get lost. I mean, two whole tenners, I was with me missas' celebrating right now."Bütser rolls his eyes:"Well, you certainly weren't making tea, that's for sure. Oh, do you really think Krueger has anything to do with this. He's such a nice fellow, that man."</blockquote>

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