((It's been awhile. Be gentle!))
Shamad rubs the scar running down his face and disturbs the black eye patch over his right eye. "Damn thing!" he says. He takes a deep breath and takes the plunge. He approaches the soft looking Lalafell's table.
"Are you Moedar? I read your notice and am here to offer my humble assistance."
Shamad rubs the scar running down his face and disturbs the black eye patch over his right eye. "Damn thing!" he says. He takes a deep breath and takes the plunge. He approaches the soft looking Lalafell's table.
"Are you Moedar? I read your notice and am here to offer my humble assistance."