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<blockquote data-quote="Zachian" data-source="post: 2654602" data-attributes="member: 32078">Airith&quot;Why don't we discuss such matters in a more private setting.&quot;Airith hops from his chair and makes his way over to the bar area.&nbsp; Underplow is serving drinks and keeping his customers happy with his usual chit-chat and greetings.&nbsp; Airith grabs him by the shoulder and whispers in his ear.Under, &quot;Sure use it, yes by all means.&nbsp; I'll have your dinner held until your say so.&quot;Airith motions for everyone to make there way over to the private dining area.&nbsp; He opens the door and waits as everyone enters.&nbsp; Inwe and Relsyn are still trying to calm Bee down, Wrinkle takes a seat and looks on with sympathetic eyes.&nbsp; Airith makes a sweep of the people in the bar but no one seems overly interested in the group.&quot;Now we can discuss things more openly.&nbsp; Under will keep people out of here for us and none of this needs to be heard outside these walls.&quot;Airith makes his way to the table and climbs up on a chair to talk with the others.&quot;Last night I was hired to take a ring from a house and return it to its former owner.&nbsp; Or so my employer said.&nbsp; Everything went fine and I returned the ring this morning and received payment.&nbsp; The person I returned it to made no mention of the murder or arrest which I find interesting.&nbsp; As for the note that was left behind, I left it in hopes that the authorities would not get invloved and the matter would be dropped.&nbsp; Apparently that isn't the case.&nbsp; Bee does Master Coffield have a butler by the name of Ackland?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Zachian, post: 2654602, member: 32078"] [b]Airith[/b] "Why don't we discuss such matters in a more private setting." Airith hops from his chair and makes his way over to the bar area. Underplow is serving drinks and keeping his customers happy with his usual chit-chat and greetings. Airith grabs him by the shoulder and whispers in his ear. Under, "Sure use it, yes by all means. I'll have your dinner held until your say so." Airith motions for everyone to make there way over to the private dining area. He opens the door and waits as everyone enters. Inwe and Relsyn are still trying to calm Bee down, Wrinkle takes a seat and looks on with sympathetic eyes. Airith makes a sweep of the people in the bar but no one seems overly interested in the group. "Now we can discuss things more openly. Under will keep people out of here for us and none of this needs to be heard outside these walls." Airith makes his way to the table and climbs up on a chair to talk with the others. "Last night I was hired to take a ring from a house and return it to its former owner. Or so my employer said. Everything went fine and I returned the ring this morning and received payment. The person I returned it to made no mention of the murder or arrest which I find interesting. As for the note that was left behind, I left it in hopes that the authorities would not get invloved and the matter would be dropped. Apparently that isn't the case. Bee does Master Coffield have a butler by the name of Ackland?" [/QUOTE]

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