Perhaps I can provide some assistance Sirs says a small pale skinned halfling who, somehow, no-one has noticed until now. He steps out of the shadow of Killiks armour and starts to help with the door.
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A polite cough sounds from behind and below Grifit. If you might allow me Sir, perhaps I might endeavour to provide satisfaction says the small halfling who just never seems to get in anyones way. He takes the notes and scans them
Oh my, how embarassing. Sir, these appear to be the notes of someone called Aldroxis. He has an unusual, one might even call it, common, pattern of speech which a more educated man could impersonate if they so choose. One might imagine all sorts of trouble could follow from such a situation, if one chose to take advantage of it. He hands the notes back to Grifit with a long, drawn out, Siiiiiiiir
Archibald gives a pained look and a shrug which says, see wwhat I mean, what am I to do?
From behind Numina, unnoticed unti now, emerges a small, impeccably dressed halfling. Please do not mind the Mistress sirs, she does tend to get rather exciteable when war is mentioned. I fear her emotions circuitry may be overheating again. He gives her a long suffering and well known look which says Quiet dear, you are making the fleshbags nervous again. He steps forward and shakes everyones hand, Archibald Task, at your service sirs. I make arrangements for Mistress Numina, help her integrate her artiifcial intellligence with those of us of a more biological persuasion. She means well, mostly, but it seems early on in her life she spent rather a lot of time on a Vesk Battlecruiser. I have no idea how, or why, but it had a significant impact on her early development. Now I help her relate to the people of the Pact Worlds. I also cook.
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