[b][center][h3][i][color=#17c311]Cyne[/color] & [color=746f6f]Nor[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Temple & Crossed Swords Tavern
[color=#17c311]Interacting with:[/color]Keystone & Ntaj[/center][/b]

It was one thing to deny a man the chance to do business, it was another entirely to disrespect his entire profession without so much as uttering a single word. What was motivation seated in greed erupted into a great flame of rage and spite. This bastard was going to end up with quality hair care whether he liked it or not.

[color=746f6f]"What's with that look? Jus' think that cause ye managed te grow oot a greasy mop o' hair on yer face and a wild mess o'vines on yer scalp that you got good hair that you'd deign te have a wee razor touch it, eh? Having proper facial hair requires more work than jus' waitin' around 'til ye can't properly eat a good stew anymore, laddy. Ye gots te wash it on the regular, clean it, brush it, comb it, make sure it's properly styled an' regularly trimmed. Else ye just look like some filthy savage that don't know his own rear end from his 'ead. Or maybe ye jus' don' think I know me way 'round a blade, do ye? I honed my craft since long before you were a mere glimmer in yer daddy's eye. I've had more satisfied customers than the sum total of strands o' hair covering yer whole body!"[/color]
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This Yomdi character was certainly a card. She'd never heard of him, so the extent of his knowledge and wisdom was left entirely up to the imagination. But judging from how formally Keystone treated the old man, he certainly held him in great repute. What was a bit more surprising was that Keystone actually was a disciple of a monk clan. 

That he had received some sort of monk training was fairly obvious hanging around the cook the past few days. The glimpses of combat she'd seen him perform were very Monk-y, but how he kept up all night with meditation was the dead giveaway for that. She'd just assumed that he'd traded food and protection to some monk in addition for some pointers on... whatever it is Monks actually used to perform their superhuman feats. They were a weird lot. However she was called out by Yomdi for not introducing herself, might as well follow Keystone's lead and give the formal introduction.

[color=#17c311]"My apologies. I am Cyneburg Jregh-Croft, 8th ranked Initiate of the Broken Fang."[/color] It occurred to Cyne immediately after the words came out of her mouth how unlikely it was for any non-druids to have an knowledge of the way the organization was set up, let alone be able to recognize a faction within based solely on the name. [color=#17c311]"That's a circle of the Druid organization anchored West of here,"[/color] she added on at the end. Hopefully that would be enough clarification to settle things on her part.