[center][h2]Desmond Wathen
The Eye of the Beholder Inn
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"Oh.... okay Valgo," Desmond replayed as he heard Valgo's slow and disjointed response. Looking rather wided eye opened and a bit nervous. So the rumors were right, he thought as he took a small sip from his drink. Well, not all of them but, the ones about a blightborn sucking your soul out is actually true apparently. But if that is the case then why would the prince and princess allow them to live in the town? Since they are dangerous it appears and yet.... he is now living with them and already having a business opportunity with one. Does she eat souls or flesh or....? 

Desmond sighed at the thought and realize he may have to watch himself and his staff just in case. He wanted to press Valgo further about the blighborn but considering his slow response and how he might react. Desmond opted not to ask him further and simply took the information he as given. Though he would like to know what a hakdeesha is and why it is lucky to find a hungry one. 

Still, there has to be a reason how the blightborn are able to seemly coexist here given their feeding requirements... Is there something he is missing or what is the princess thinking? This perplexes him and he sighed again after taking a long sip from his drink. Time to investigate it sounds like to see how dangerous the blightborn can be and how they coexist here. 

But remembering he is talking to someone, Desmond bounced back from his thoughts, back to the table and the last thing that Valgo said. Desmond managing to make a smile despite his worrying thoughts. "Yes, Valgo, it was nice to meet you too and yeah we will meet again." Sounding sincere and would have hoisted his drink up so they could tap each others mugs but, since Valgo did not have a mug, Desmond did not try. "Just be careful okay?"                     

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