After leaving himself to sober up with the sunrise, Nikoh examined the map he'd been given. Standing up and leaving the room he'd rented above the bar he squinted as the harsh sunlight met his naked eyes. Getting in to his pants and pulling his visor on, he left for the offices.
Only a short walk down from the bar, he lit up a cigarette and approached the office. He knocked on the glass of the door before realising it was open and went inside. Met by the suspicions of the guards he spoke.
"Yeah uhh.. I'm looking for a Mister Borik? Maybe a Crig... Crug?"
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