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[Color=6699cc][h2]Ghiar[/h2][/color]
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Coming back out from behind the counter with all the drinks that the individuals ordered, he set everyone's specific order down in front of them before noticing that they were all staring at something. Turning his attention, Ghiar noticed the wraiths, and he seemed to tense up for a moment. The darker hues of his body consume the lighter hues. 
These creatures did not appear to be aggressive, but he was uncertain about their presence. [i][u]This is an unsettling situation,[/u][/i] he thought before excusing himself from the table and slowly approaching a few wraiths. The only item he had in his hand was a dark serving tray, and he wasn't approaching with any aggression. Ghiar was curious. 

The closer he got to the wraiths, the darker his body was overall. He began to blend into the shadows naturally, so he was difficult to see. Becoming almost transparent in appearance, he stood in front of one. Examining it, "[color=6699cc]Can I help you?[/color]" he asked politely to see if they were here to be served or not. 
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