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*A Gnuman in Leringard*

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Lance Stargazer:
*A man of meek constitution and a shiny armored arm is seen over the Pubs and taverns of Leringard, looking around the Pubs and taverns of the town, he seems a bit out of place at first, specially while ordering juice instread of ale on some of the establishments, * *He seems interested mostly on the taverns with music, and has been seen asking speciffically about someone by name Matteo *     

Acacea:
Armand finds that searching for a Matteo in a major city of Trelania is as difficult as fishing in stone. Come to think of it, Gliders and such swim through the rock itself and are rather like fish in that way... big fish. Does that make hunting them a sort of... Deep sea fishing? The mind boggles. Gather Information for pub crawling, please :) 

Lance Stargazer:
*It was obvious that this  search was not going to be an easy walk, he had said to himself that he was using the chance to perhaps visiting Jenna on the Leringard's Arms, a small something was bothering him on the back of his head, but anyway, to find more about what that Matteo, had priorities. . Later he'll see about Jenna there. **It was obviously not his confort zone, as he skimmed in the bars asking now and then, Deep fishing .. it woudl be way easier with a huge net he would think, his mind distracted himself for a couple hours thinking how would be that imposible thing to design, he put the project and the schematics into his "Proyects in work" journal , while contining the search * // PM sent 

Lance Stargazer:
*After a couple of days of spending the time around the city, he finally realizes two things, Matteo is not going to be found the way he has been looking , and two, apparently milk has a negative connotation when requested at pubs, several attempts of this have come to the conclusion that ... humans are just crazy **Upon the introspection of the night, he wakes up early, loads the arm and moves thru the city, asking if there is a district when one could find instrument crafters or masterwork creators, he looks for this information first at the market and to people who might see like a musisician, spefiically if they use lute's as part of their show * 

Acacea:
Armand soon gathers that there are a few different luthiers near the bard college -- it's reasonable to assume there may be others elsewhere, but this seems to be the first to come to mind for those willing to entertain the question. The directions, however, are not particularly useful, often a general wave and a nod or a "nearabouts where" relative to some other unknown. As luck (?) would have it, though, just as he is losing steam and wandering about he finds someone not only more talkative but difficult to keep from talking. "Wrong!" comes a voice after one gesture, though no one comes forth. "Wrong again!" after the next, but they've gone again. After the third, a child interposes himself (as well as he may, at any rate) between Armand and any others he may wish to try. He is human, very simply dressed but covered enough for the end of Janra, and of fair but already weathering complexion. He looks frequently between the gnuman's face and his metal arm. "Boy, are you glad I'm here." 

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