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Moving up towards the edge of the building, staying out of the immediate light of the streetlamps, so that he can listen at the door.

Ny seriously contemplated letting loose with a firebolt at the flask as the thugs were backing up. 'Those two idiots are way too stupid and dangerous to have a bottle of alchemist's fire at their disposal. I so should take it out of their hands....'. However before he can actually do anything...

Ny turns and looks at the two fellows. "I'm not trying to screw with you. I'm trying to recover something that you'll want." With that being said, he mutters his mage hand and shoots it up to the rooftop and the gutters where he hid the ring. "You see, I'm really sick of the Zhentarim and...

"You know that there are a lot of better ways to do this. Arson is very frowned upon in Waterdeep. Secondly, we are looking for the Zhents as well, for obviously slightly different reasons. As to where they operated, it seemed to me that it was in the streets about 3 blocks up and over 2." Ny...

Ny looked up at the two individuals who had walked in and were obviously aching for a fight. Well, a fight and information. That makes two groups that want information. Gritting his teeth for a few seconds, He rotated his neck to the left and then right shoulder. Loosening up, he snuck a glance...

Ny grins at having beaten Matches to the punch for once. The whiskey would help warm up Matches for the next part of the discussion in the event things didnt go well. When the barkeep came back Ny cut straight to the chase and asked about the night Volo and his colorful friend came out. Ordering...

"Hey Cassar, Come here and grab these beers!" Ny yells across the bar. He pulls up closer to the bar and places a couple of silver pieces on the counter along with a gold piece. After taking a few drinks of the beer, he looks over at the bartender, making sure that the bartender saw the money...

Ny enters the bar area and goes to the bar. He grabs three beers, sliding coins across the bar. He looks around the bar to see how busy it is and how many people are close by and that could potentially overhear some of the conversation if he asked anything of the bartender.

"Thank you Xoblob. You've been very helpful. I will be back later this week with the information that I promised you so that you can grow your business. Do you know if the Zhents have any warehouses in the area? I won't tell anyone how we found the location. I thank you for the perfume and look...

Ny looked at the drawings. 'Perfect, now to see what other information he has in that little brain of his. I rather not have to visit 25 different bars in the district or the vicinity of here to catch the faintest whiff of a clue. Have to love the reputation of the Drow. Mother would be appalled...

"Xoblob," pretending to ignore the comments and the revelation. "Assist us, with a small matter, and your secret is safe with us. Personally, I think Lox would like to talk to you quietly and find out about the past that you are both familiar with. Our need is slightly more pressing and much...

Smiling at the small man, Ny stepped up, and headed to the counter. "Sir, you are indeed a genius and savvy businessman. The perfume, can come in quite handy in future dealings...not that you would ever know anything about that. As one businessman to another, I greatly appreciate your discretion...

"Xoblob what matters to us is that you are here now and that your actions have brought us into your store. The past is exactly that, the past. Right now, we are interested in your goods and possible ways that we can help each other." Looking at the little man, who seemed eager for an out, an out...

"Good gnome and sir, your shop is simply divine. Your collection of items is truly and simply astounding. The color is so serene and tranquil and the pieces simply majestic. You truly have an impeccable eyes for merchandise, Master Xoblob you say?"

"Have to admit as terrifying as it is, it draws your attention. I am almost more terrified to find out what the hell the shop owner sells if he has a stuffed beholder in the window." Ny started to look around the shop, with an occasional glance towards the stuffed beholder, praying that it...

Seeing the monstrosity, even stuffed or whatever in the nine hells that the owner had done to the creature gave Ny the shivers. Once one of the others gave a name to the creature, he vaguely remembered a tale his father had told him of his adventuring days. Their group 'Torvak's Wisps' had run...

"The guys kneeling and waiting to be taken away were 'Zhentarim', also called 'The Black Hand'. Those on the ground were another gang. THey belonged to a newish group that I'm not aware of...One had a ring with something with a single eye, looked a bit like a cat's eye, but I haven't seen...

Discretion being better than jailtime, especially with limited friends and resources, Ny pushes his damp hair away from his face and nods at the disgruntled officer. Heading away a block, Ny tries to go over a block and then up and over two, so as to be on the opposite side of the crime scene...

Examining the crime scene was intriguing. Ny almost wished he was part of the guard so that he could have gotten a better look at the crime scene without having to play silly games. He managed to flip the covering back from the dead without the guards really noticing much, just attributing it to...

Ny caught the Zhent markings on the apprehended thugs. He wasn't super worried about them. While the Drow weren't numerous yet in the 'Deep, those that were here had nasty reputations. A fact that Ny was more than willing to take advantage of an exploit to the full extent. Phira and Matches...