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As soon as the party is out of sight, another drow pops up from the shadows.
Velkyn: About time you caught up with me, what took you so long?
Drow: I'm sorry, but agents from Bregan D' Aerthe are roaming these caverns, I don't think they saw me though.
Velkyn: Bregan D' Aerthe means Jarlaxle, and Jarlaxle means trouble. Even if he fighting on our side now, of which I am not so sure. That man always seems to have a hidden agenda.
Drow: Agreed, do we stick to the plan?
Velkyn: Yes, Bregan D' Aerthe could be here for any reason. There is no reason to assume that they are on to us.
Drow: Yes, but this is a mayor coincedence.
Velkyn: We will stick to the plan anyway, *hands the drow a document. Deliver this to house Beanre in a few hours.
Drow: Very well sir, good luck to you.
Velkyn: One thing, should they bring you in for questioning when you deliver the document...
Drow: Yes?
Velkyn: Kill yourself.
Drow: Yes sir. *Disapears as quickly as he came.
Velkyn: Quickly heads back to the party.
[ 01-19-2002: Message edited by: Dreamer128 ]
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