Into the Lair of the Kingpin

[Dracos]

"mmm...that looks like...Liem."  It pondered.  "Where'd you get that?"

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

"You personally know that lion?" Jan blinked. "Quite a well traveled bat thing, aren't you?"

[Dracos]

"Of course.  I've gone over most the known world.  At least, that world anyway."

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

"Hm. Did you ever heard about any spectral wolves in your travels?"

[Dracos]

"Alive...what are you talking about?"  He raised an eyebrow to Leets.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"One of the travellers I was with wanted to go inside it," Leets said. "Then this giant face grew out of the door and roughly told us we need a key to enter."

"Scared the life out of our guide, it did."

[Halbarad]

"I got it from a dwarvish-looking fellow by the name of Flint," Clyde repled, taking a moment to search his memory. "I recall he told me to look out for someone by the name of Tasslehoff, although I've yet to meet anyone by that name since my arrival."

[Dracos]

Leets:

The older man drummed his fingers together.  "That is certainly different."

Dracos

[Dracos]

"You mean like the ones guarding the box?" It responded, flapping calmly.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"Hope you don't mind if I ask, sir, but has anything been going on since I left?"

[Dracos]

"Posturing as always, nothing special." He responded.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"I see. Thank you then."

"Will that be all, sir?" Leets asked.

[Dracos]

"tasslehoff...Tasslehoff..." The old man rubbed his chin a bit.

Dracos

[Dracos]

"Mmm, yes, if you have nothing more to report." He prompted.

Dracos

[Carthrat]

"I havn't met anyone by that name, either," says Mei-Ling, leaning on her chair. "A dwarf, though. Interesting. Did he mention what race this Tasslehoff was?"