Knowing what was to greet him when he got up, Tobias waited a good couple of hours of awaking before venturing down stairs. When he did go down he was greeted by the angry murmurings of the Mudokon owner. The murmurings were directed at no-one in particular, although Tobias did hear the word 'Cartel' pop-up more than once.
Tobias: "Hello...what sort of breakfast do you do?"
Arim looked up at Tobias from picking up a broken glass. His expression was less than welcoming.
Arim: "Are you trying to be funny...cant you see that i've been robbed!? Cant you see the place has been trashed!? What sort of a dumb question is that!?"
Tobias snarled. He did not like been spoken down to and one of the last people who did had only survived due to the fact they had a gun drawn at the time. But he beared with the primitive creature and instead of getting hostile smiled calmly and walked towards the door.
Tobias: "I hope you have the Inn sorted by tonight, we wouldn't want to be getting a infestation in our dwellings now would we little man?"
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"In Heaven all the interesting people are missing" - Friedrich Nietzsche
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