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Name: Kaz The Borrower Age: 21 "The Borrower? Hm mm... I think the guards came with a bracelet and timber..." An old man behind a counter said as he pours a drink for a hooded individual. The old man looking of hyrkanian descent takes a seat in a chair behind the bar and lights up a pipe with a candle. He takes a few puffs and thinks for a moment. "Usually when they have those supplies, their only destination are the exiled lands." He puts his feet up onto the bar. The light thumping of his heels slapping onto the wood echoes slightly inside the patronless establishment. "I wonder what he did to get sent there... He's a nice kid. Never one to start a fight and always willin'ta help others. Knew'em since he was small. Polite and quick. Once that lil' bugger got goin', he went. He was always one fer' carryin' things for people. If you needed it, the lad found it for ya'." He stands up for a second and slaps the bar. He then points to his hooded patron. "But he was no thief! That I can assure you!" His finger shaking in the face of his unflinching patron. He sits back down to puff on his pipe a few more times. "Sorry, it just... The kid had ways... He would trade it, find it, damn near mined it if he had ta'... Not a lot of people caught his name, but he always had a deal and would trade with you. Someone called him the 'Lil' Borrower'... Then it became 'The Borrower'." He looks down at the floor for a moment. "I taught him to fire a bow like he was my own... Taught him to cook.. to..." Tears began to well up in his eyes and he weeps for a moment. He remembers that he has company and composes himself. He wipes the tears from his eyes and snorts for a moment. "Sorry about that. Don't want to hear a blubberin'-" As he looks up, the hooded patron is gone. The tankard is empty with three rubies and three sapphires placed beside it.