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The way back was mentally trying to explain his way into staying in the guild, deciphering the map, and the usual small talk.

[color=gold]"Hole's almost filled."[/color] He said commenting before stepping inside to to meet with Talia the cyclops.  Ozzy hadn't even considered they were covered in grave dirt.  Morbid.  [color=gold]"Hey Talia.  It was... you know.  Lots of zombies."[/color]  He was already on his way to the kitchen to help with dinner, probably something quick and easy tonight.

Then Talia mentioned the new comer, and his eyes lit up a little bit.  The harpy looked back for the newcomer, and noticed the insectoid. His head was abuzz with the species type, going over the volumes to determine the usual habits/likes/dislikes.  He couldn't quite place it at present.  Beetle?  Ant Queen? [color=gold]"Oh, Miss Gigas."[/color]  Ozzy tried to wipe the shmutz from his face.  [color=gold]"Ozmodius Skyway.  Just call me Ozzy.  Welcome to the Guild."[/color]  He held out a hand, until he realized the hand was just as dirty as the rest of him.