(Scars do not appear to be cause of death –shock ... - Bad Request

"Well, you'll be happy to know this then: I have evidence that proves he is
involved in criminal acts here in Sigil." I handed him the papers in question.
He examined the papers thoroughly, lips thinning and eyes widening more
with each page. When he finished he folded them and tapped the shoulder
of another officer standing next to him. They spoke quickly, in low voices, to
keep word of the evidence from spreading and alerting the moneylender.
When they were finished the other officer left with creaks and clanks of
armor.
"Excellent work, citizen," Corvus said with a satisfied nod, "These documents
are quite detailed in their content. I personally will see to it that Byron Pikit
is taken before the courts."
"Never thought I'd be happy t' hear tha from a Hardhead," Annah smirked as
we left.
Dak'kon faced me as we left. "You mentioned that you know of an attack on
a Githzerai Fortress. Now that this duty is done, I would implore you to warn
our people."
"Just what I was thinking, Dak'kon. Do you have any contacts among the
Githzerai? Any old allies?"
A shadow crossed his face when I spoke, and his eyes dulled, and when he
replied it was in a low voice, creaking with age, "I... would have you speak to
one on my behalf."
I nodded, not ready to question him just yet, "All right. If that's what you
wish."
"There are forms that must be followed... you must learn the ways of the
People. Know that the speech of the People has its foundation in history. All
things are as story to us; metaphor is a tool, and an inspiration to the
strength. Know when we speak of Toryg's table, we remember that Toryg
was noted for his hospitality and good will. When we speak of Selqant's
heart, we recall the lecherous and cruel nature of Selqant."
"I understand. Will you teach me?"
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