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And he would be right, patrons did not look up, bystanders did not notice the shadow slinking over the walls, and the large, rugged man didn't notice the creature in the darkness. Be it the drink in his hand or the focus of his gaze, he was oblivious to all other happenings around him. 

Not everyone was as dull sensed as him though. There was one thing the tavern owner had come to rely on of humans-that they were unreliable. 
Shadow imps on the other hand. Once bound to a duty, they would fulfil it. 

Thats why one of the little, flying, disproportionally big headed, waiters came flapping down to the table interrupting the man who was still trying and failing to get the woman's attention. It ignored him because he already held a drink and instead looked up directly at the lurking shadow, pale white empty eyes staring directly at him.

[b]"Would you like anything?"[/b] It did not speak verbally but the soft intention resonated in Knutik's mind.  


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