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Sorry was on holidays for the past two weeks and couldn t remember the address for the website, will get back to pposting tomorrow

I think we all are to be honest! I wouldn t worry about it, with regard to your Monday night game, would I talk to you about hwat the charactor is doing in my absense? Won t be able to make Mondays as I m going on holidays soon enough!

A small grin falls over Uriel's face "Madam I hope you don't mind me saying so you appear to speak my language and yet you don't?"

""I'm sure it will." Garret matched the toast, brought the mug to his lips, and pretended to drink." Oh no it was contact toxin, you are now dead ;)

Which language is she speaking? Might be up tomorrow for your game, depending how things work out

Giving a quick look over to Garrus "Or not enough" Uriel said with a quick smirk. Scanning the area for others, or well anything other than silk, he wasn t sure how a place like this survived here. Either it would have hidden guards or this woman is more capable than she looks....

And he comes the regret...

(I know I'm going to regret this but....) Uriel walks up the tavern with the purple lantern outside. It was quiet, out of the way, maybe it was worth a look?

Looking around Uriel is glad that they came armed as they did, with the protective plates of Alarian steel semi hidden beneath robes and a biting blade on his belt, at least they fit in with the plebs. He points out a tavern along the wall and suggested they try it out.

"Ah" Perhaps taking Garrus was a mistake but he needed to get out of this city and this was the only way he could see forward. "Onwards then" he said with a smile, trying to hide the worry in his expression. He was walking into a situation blind, something he was unaccustomed to....

"A tavern in the Red Lantern district maybe? Unless you can think of somewhere more suitable? Remember if anyone questions us we re ex H'kaerian soldiers looking for work as mercenaries"

"For what its worth the sooner we can fix this Lord's issue the sooner food can be sent to the front line. Our armies are like a body and without food to supply its arteries it will shrivil up and die." With that Uriel returns to Garrus. "Looks like we're going hunting"

"Sir" He does a formal salute, he was going to stick with regulations, even if the rest of them let it fall to shit. "I was hoping to do a bit of investigating regarding this Kelen woman and obviously not knowing the language or the city, I was hoping to bring Garrus with me?"

Uriel clasps a hand on Garus' shoulder. " I ll be back soon. Keep my seat warm!" He rushes off in search for a superior officer.

"I'll speak with your superior. God knows I haven't quite gotten around this tongue of theirs, and i m sure the Consult wouldn't like me getting "Lost", now would they?" He said with a wink

It was than that a devilish grin crossed Uriel's face. "Fancy going for a wander?"

Think it might be just 10xp unless its been changed?

"Fuuuck every city? I knew they were defenceless but enemies within their own walls?" He takes a long soothing draft of his ale, the spices tingled his throat as it went down. "Any place you can think of that we can learn more of them? Without being too conspicious even?"

"Could you tell me about the black knives Garrus? Are they prevelent in the city or are they secretive and secluded?"

Uriel spends the better part of a week walking the grounds of the embassy, occasionaly venturing out into the city proper. While it pained him to admit it, while it was a defenceless outpost it was one pleasant on the eye, not disimilar from the women here! Mainly he rested his ribs, they took a...