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"Found!?" Are exclaimed as he brushed the settled dust off of his tunic. It would make perfect sense though, in some twisted manner. The concept of a great and horrendous fire-breathing beast, a shape-shifter guarding treasure and knowledge so great it was sought after by the gods themselves. For Caido, it seemed only fitting that it had been turned on its head and was now not more than a lizard the size of a piglet.
"It's a tale from my home, but little I know seems to matter here, the only thing that stays the same are the people." he said with a tired sigh and a hand scratching at the growing stubble on his chin. "What do you even do around here anyways?" he suddenly asked, as if the matter that he was talking to a thief finally sunk in. "There doesn't seem to be an awful lot to steal and not enough people to steal from that you wouldn't lose your nose in a week."
"It's a tale from my home, but little I know seems to matter here, the only thing that stays the same are the people." he said with a tired sigh and a hand scratching at the growing stubble on his chin. "What do you even do around here anyways?" he suddenly asked, as if the matter that he was talking to a thief finally sunk in. "There doesn't seem to be an awful lot to steal and not enough people to steal from that you wouldn't lose your nose in a week."
