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Message: <blockquote data-quote="pacdidj" data-source="post: 5440065" data-attributes="member: 86793">"Now just a moment dearie," Auntie Mab begins to protest, "I don't know that the killer's are off the-," she breaks off as she's handed the bag of gold, and she hesitates a moment, a conflict of emotions evident on her face, before continuing in a loud voice for the benefit of all-present and any non-deaf bystanders, "Ahem. That is, I'm sure the bazzlebaums will trouble the City of Daunton no longer, now that all those they hunted have been killed. They won't likely be back with the likes of us on their tail," she finishes with an overconfident, and obviously feigned wink.Then, leaning in closer to Lieutenant Raiv, she says in a whisper, "Unofficially dearie, I think the beasts were after some sort of map, to a remote island. It looks like the poor victims had all visited the island on some previous treasure hunt. We've managed to reconstruct part of the map from evidence we found at the crime scenes."Auntie Mab makes no move to show the Lieutenant said map however, and tries to commit some of the details of said map to memory in case the Lieutenant demands it handed over, but her memory proves far from photographic.<a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2854892/" target="_blank">Intelligence  (1d20+1=2)</a></blockquote>