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[color=goldenrod][u][h2]Aliseth[/h2][/u][/COLOR][hr][COLOR=#C0C0C0]Tavern[/COLOR]
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Aliseth crumpled back onto his seat, the momentary shock turning into a flash of anger as realisation set in. It took a bit slower than usual due to the alcohol but it was definitely there, along with the faint hint of a promise '[i]You will be sorry for that[/i]'. 
The anger however never manifested, instead transforming into a cold amusement as he gaze at Elio with a subtle smile. Intrigued eyes studied the masons face as silence stretched out. He took it to the cusps of Elio's tolerance before making a show of looking about and leaning forward to cautiously whisper.

[color=goldenrod]"I.. I can't say any more. But maybe... Yes. I can help you find out for yourself. Go to the temple. Tell them I sent you to help identify the body. If you are quick, that should do it."[/color] 

He nod solemnly as he let out a sad sigh, acting as if he had just done Elio some great big favour. [color=goldenrod]"Wait, could you identify him based on his body alone?"[/color] he add in earnestly. [color=goldenrod]"Oh never mind. You must get there quickly if you want to know."[/color] The sense of urgency real on his whispered words.

Again, he went to stand, watching the placement of his stool this time.