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[@13org][@Sho Minazuki]

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	Garsin nodded to Annika as she mentioned their clothes. [color=tan]"I figured as much, we'll stop by our inn and get changed first. Believe me, This isn't the most comfortable suit I've worn."[/color] he said pulling at the collar. [color=tan]"As for intel, it depends. A power struggle effects everyone, big [i]and[/i] small, as we both know. People pay attention to this stuff and lips get a bit looser when a few drinks have passed by them. If its a bust, we still have time to swing by the palace before we need to set up, but if all else fails, I think capturing our kidnappers after the transaction may be our best bet anyway,"[/color] he explained.

	Eventually, now in their regular clothes, they made their way to the Drowned Dragon. Though, it was just as Annika predicted. He could feel eyes burning through him, and he knew just who they belonged too. Garsin sighed as he crossed his arms and looked down to Annika with a weary grin and a chuckle. This time it was his turn to say it, [color=tan]"Don't say it. I already know,"[/color] he said, his wry smile becoming more genuine as he found the thought of him now saying it to her pretty funny. He noticed the man that seemed to draw her attention, reading her eyes and facial expressions as he had gotten used to over his time with her. [color=tan]"How about we get a drink first, ask questions later. Find a close seat and then relax a bit. We'll only talk to him if we need to,"[/color] he said as he patted Annika on the shoulder. [color=tan]"First round's on me!"[/color]