[h1][color=seagreen]Doctor Coltrane[/color] and [color=olive]Marcello Rhizae[/color][/h1]
November 18, 8:55 PM
West Commons, the Pale Horse 
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On cool, clear autumn nights, Doctor Coltrane would leave his carriage at home and would walk around the city, talking to the citizens and seeing the sick. In a past life, before he had become an Engineer, Coltrane had been a doctor, and still there were days when he couldn't resist the urge to visit those who needed help. Having a Hand who was a sentient fungus was incredibly helpful in such endeavors. On the side of his more...pressing research, Coltrane had been working some with Marcello's spores, which in some cases seemed to have some sort of anti-pathogenic effects. 

"Are you hungry at all, my lord?" Marcello asked "Because I am growing quite famished." Coltrane looked around and saw a nearby tavern, the Pale Horse. 

"As am I, my friend," Coltrane said "Let's stop for dinner." 

 He commanded the Lesser Flesh Golem which followed him around the city to sit down at the side of the building. He walked in, Marcello at his heels. Upon walking inside, he was greeted by the sound of conversations and the smell of beer and cooking meat. He scanned the room, looking for anyone familiar. His eyes fell upon Thomas, the new Class II. he nodded to Marcello, and the two walked over to Thomas' table. 

"Ah, hello Thomas!" Coltrane said "Mind if Marcello and I join you?"