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	As Lorek picked himself up from the dust he had found himself in, a long whistle could be heard. "Wow. You killed that big fella? Impressive. You gotta have a lot of power to pull something like that off." He says. Walking into Lorek's view, a spindly pale man, shaved head, grey shirt and cargo pants. "So, my little friend. You seem pretty strong....I think you're the one my boss wanted me to find. My name's Grunt. Nice to meetcha." He says, holding a hand out, to help Lorek up from the dust. He had narrow shoulders, and was tall enough he looked exceptionally thin for the average human.  However, should Lorek take Grunt's hand, he could feel there's far more power in his muscles than one would guess, Grunt almost launching Lorek to his feet.
	"If ya got any business to clear up here, I'd like for ya to speed it up. My boss hasn't got much time left, till something bad happens...so...move with gusto." He says, pulling out a cigarette from his left pocket. He quickly lights it up, pulling a dented zippo lighter from his right pocket.