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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 1898497" data-attributes="member: 15549">Dropping the chest onto the stage, Zeric looked over to Raven and nodded towards the heavy oaken chest."I do not know if it is locked or not, but it is better to be safe than sorry. Keep your eyes sharp and your fingers nimble."Reaching beside him, Zeric picked the mandolin up and placed it carefully on the stage. While he did not know if the dandy could even play it, Zeric saw the mandolin in the same light that he saw the gnomish paintings. The skill that went into the crafting of the instrument was obvious, and the fact that the skulks had not smashed it for kindling was in itself an amazing thing.~Mayhaps they simply never took the time to look under here.~Brushing the dust from his pants as he gathered his thoughts, Zeric looked once more towards the dandy before picking up the mandolin and walking towards him.~Cuthbert..let this be painless...~Clearing his throat when he stood behind the dandy, as the half-elf made no move to turn to face him, Zeric waited until he turned around before holding the mandolin out to him."I know not if you can play this, but if you can do it justice. If you can not, see to it that it goes to a fitting place. A place where the holder can see the skill in which this instrument was made, and know what a treasure he holds."</blockquote>