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Tarfuss grinned a toothy grin as the big man stood and came around the desk to shake his hand. It was good to be back around friends, people he trusted. He had most emphatically NOT trusted Elsdragon. "I'm most glad to be here. Thank you for the promotion. I'll throw my gear in the barracks and take a day to get to know the city and relax - but sure, I'm ready to start NOW. And a drink is welcome any time, as you well know!"
He glanced about the office for a moment and smiled again. His smile became crooked and he decided to take a poke at the big Vagaran. "Why. Look at all these books - a treasure of them - and all the fine brick-a-brak! Aren't you just becoming a fine figure of an accountant?" He took a sharp step back, just in case the larger man decided to respond with friendly cuff to the head.
He laughed. "Thanks for the welcome, Sir! Let me know what my duties are when you're ready to work me in - I'll be around!"
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Bona Na Croin
"You are Legionnaires in order to die. I am sending you where you can die." French General
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