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He squinted at the listings just as the Lamia pulled them down. If he'd even noticed that another person who come up next to him while they were perusing the board, he certainly didn't [i]show[/i] it. [color=#0bda51]"Beef hearts seems a bit large for a house pet,"[/color] he disagreed. Not that he'd had much interaction with the larger griffins, but the sort that could really be described as a "house pet," the Least Griffins, were cat-sized. An entire cow's heart would be half of one's weight.

Not to mention, a nobleman looking for a 'beloved griffin stallion' probably wouldn't have left out pertinent information like it being a miniature.

One ear twitched as he heard the Hundi at the table nearby talking again. [color=#0bda51][i]Another one about griffins?[/i][/color]

He stepped over, looking over the shoulders of those that had congregated around the diminutive woman that had yanked multiple of the listings off the board. [color=#0bda51]"Ah, thank you,"[/color] he said to none of them in particular, one hand shooting out and scooping up the request from the farmer with cows going missing before returning to the Lamia, Dark Elf, and...tall human.

[color=#0bda51]"Sightings south of Venne, cattle being attacked by a griffin south of the capital...Beasts that are notoriously difficult to tame and even that only really applies to those they trust. Do any of you know a good way to trap one?"[/color]