By Steven Burst
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I love it when you start theorizing before you know anything, Boss. ” I told him some things about him I admired, and he did that head-bobbing thing with his long, snakey neck that means he’s laughing. Usually at me. Of course, the alternative to bantering with my familiar was sitting there and worrying, since I had no intention of charging into anything without knowing what was going on. I’d done that before and come to the conclusion that it was a bad idea. So I sat there and waited and exchanged more comments with Loiosh; you don’t need the details.
There was a very pretty curlicue trailing off from the final symbol; it is always a pleasure to see good calligraphy. I broke the seal. “My lord the Baronet,” it read, “I am anxious to meet with you to resolve the financial matters that lie between us. I have bespoken a private room on the main floor at the Blackdove Inn, where I can be found between noon and dusk every day. I await your convenience. ” Well, wasn’t that just the honey in the klava. “Gee, Boss. You should head right over. ” “Heh,” I said.
We went back into the room, and I could feel the Dzurlord, Ibronka, looking us over carefully. Then she stood up and walked toward Lord Fox. Sticks, who’d been leaning against the bar, walked over to greet me, just coincidentally putting himself between me and Ibronka. Foxy said, “Lord Taltos, this is Ibronka. ” I bowed without undue exaggeration and said, “This is Stadol, and this is Shoen. ” We did, except for Shoen and Sticks, who each took a table flanking ours. The guy with the funny name ordered us two bottles of Khaav’n; apparently he was settling in for a while.