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<blockquote data-quote="Branding Opportunity" data-source="post: 2441466" data-attributes="member: 31812">The old man's ears perk up, &quot;In Qualtaine Square?&nbsp; No, I don't think that the tunnels run all the way to there, but I could check again.&nbsp; But now that you mention it, I too have felt a strange ... uncomfortableness in a certain place in the square.&nbsp; At first I thought it to be the results of little more than a bad supper at the Piebald Mare.&nbsp; It's amazing really, they used to have a tremendous cook there.&nbsp; His mother had been Baklunish and his father from a remote Flan tribe, and you wouldn't believe what he could do with a turnip.&nbsp; But that was years ago, yes, years.&quot;At Mavic's comment he seems to drift back to the earlier conversation, &quot;What? Blast your way there?&nbsp; I don't think so, that wouldn't be a particarly good idea.&nbsp; The Marchioness' advisor, Verbane, is a wizard of some repute.&nbsp; He would most likely not take too kindly to magical assault.&nbsp; In any case, the sewer pipe of which I speak drains into the Effluvium.&nbsp; You should be able to reach it without much trouble.&nbsp; It is marked with the architect's symbol.&nbsp; Here, I'll draw you a map.&quot;&nbsp; At this he grabs a piece of paper, and his quill and begins scribbling again.He finishes it, and gives it a speculative stare and pushes it over the table towards you, &quot;Here you go.&nbsp; I've done better, but then again I haven't practiced my painting much lately.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Branding Opportunity, post: 2441466, member: 31812"] The old man's ears perk up, "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]In Qualtaine Square? No, I don't think that the tunnels run all the way to there, but I could check again. But now that you mention it, I too have felt a strange ... uncomfortableness in a certain place in the square. At first I thought it to be the results of little more than a bad supper at the Piebald Mare. It's amazing really, they used to have a tremendous cook there. His mother had been Baklunish and his father from a remote Flan tribe, and you wouldn't believe what he could do with a turnip. But that was years ago, yes, years.[/COLOR]" At Mavic's comment he seems to drift back to the earlier conversation, "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]What? Blast your way there? I don't think so, that wouldn't be a particarly good idea. The Marchioness' advisor, Verbane, is a wizard of some repute. He would most likely not take too kindly to magical assault. In any case, the sewer pipe of which I speak drains into the Effluvium. You should be able to reach it without much trouble. It is marked with the architect's symbol. Here, I'll draw you a map.[/COLOR]" At this he grabs a piece of paper, and his quill and begins scribbling again. He finishes it, and gives it a speculative stare and pushes it over the table towards you, "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Here you go. I've done better, but then again I haven't practiced my painting much lately.[/COLOR]" [/QUOTE]

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