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Alexander was wiping out a a metal mixing cup as Lanestol came up and sat down. Approaching his patron with his smile, Alexander set the mixing cup down and began to make Lanestol's usual drink. "[color=00a651]Ah, Father, it is a pleasure to see you. Things have been fairly smooth since I last was graced with your presence. Now, is 'Salvation through Debt' not having a profitable day?[/color]" Alexander says in a very casual tone for someone of Lanestol's station. "[color=39b54a]Anyways, Are you here for work or pleasure, Father? I am expecting a contact from the Orzhov for another patron. That would not happen to be you. Last time, they wanted to use this tavern as a meeting, they sent a thrull. Yeah, after paying the damages the Thrull made, I know they will never send another.[/color]" Alexander slide a stone mug of the Lanestol's usual drink to him and continued, "[color=39b54a]You looking for something to eat?[/color]"

Alexander took notice of the cloaked figure that sat next to Lanestol immediately, but he did not address him until he made a request. Alexander immediately began crafting another drink as requested. With a polite smile, Alexander addressed Two-one, "[color=39b54a]I do not believe we have met yet, good sir. Welcome to the Mourning Mirrodin Tavern, We accept all manner of beings and This place is the the most neutral location in the whole of creations. Now, i would be happy to serve you, but I cannot allow new patrons wear hoods. A fairy tried to assassinate a patron of mine last week and ruined that privilege for a while. Please, remove your hood.[/color]"