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A hint of a smile crossed his face. It seemed his luck was changing. It would be exciting, if not inspiring, to work and reside in this shop. It could certainly help the development of his Ikos skills. Having been trained in the arts of political oration and mannerism, though briefly, Lohrtar had some control of how his surroundings percieved him. He put on the most polite and friendly face he could manage, and spoke:
"Oh please, do call me Lohrtar", he said and to Nevyn with a "Serale, sir" He felt happy. It seemed he would finally have a place to stay. It was modest, but at least it was a start. "Many thanks. I have some experience in the area, though not in a shop such as this one. I worked as a clerk in a shop called Port Pets in Port Constantine, and worked as an assistant to the aedile of Ieffreon", Lohrtar explained, unable to keep from looking around at the fascinating shop, in which he would hopefully get to work from this day on.
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