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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lars Wodensson" data-source="post: 2716970" data-attributes="member: 38262">Derleth finishes the dregs of his ale from the dirty earthenware mug and then stands up from the table and walks over toward the bar. He wears black leather breeches and black studded leather armor over a sturdy clean dark gray tunic. A longsword in scabbard hangs from his belt and a crossbow and quiver full of bolts is slung across his back. You notice the hilts of daggers stick out from his tall boot tops. He has the hardened look and stance that suggests he knows how to use the weapons he carries. He addresses everyone in the bar in Sanctan, his accent as native as the dust in the streets. "Quite the motley crew you three make. But you are missing one of your party, the Rankan I believe. I had hoped to speak to all of you together, but no matter. I will catch up with your companion at a later time I'm sure." Derleth's icy gaze seems to look like he is looking at something far far away, looking through you almost as he fixes his glare on each of those in the bar in turn. "I am Derleth. The Magistrate has hired me to help investigate this incident at the Unicorn last night and help to find out who murdered Erilissi. He feels this case needs some professional assistance."</blockquote>