[color=fff200]Byz'zul
Lair[/color]

[color=fff200]"Yeah. Well. Traffic. And then I had to hold my breath on the way in because....well, traffic. Air was...just about 50% cancer."[/color] Byz'zul shot the other man a quick smirk, though it wasn't clear if he was joking or making light of the environmental conditions in the city. The sorcerer shrugged extravagantly and tossed his hair, purely out of habit. [color=fff200]"Name's....well, you can call me Lucas. Nice to meet ya."
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Byz'zul took in the sight of the other man-nice white suit, bitching fedora (he thought it was a fedora at least, truth be told he was somewhat helpless when it came to hats...). [color=fff200]"Gonna guess you're here courtesy of the broker?"[/color] Seemed like his...was patron the right term? Whatever. Seemed like the Broker was building up a little team, if he was behind this other fellow. The coordination of the teleportation implied as much at least. 

Well well.

He really [i]was [/i]moving up in the world.