[Pokey was continuing doing his rounds of the neighborhoods to map the town. He'd been trying to keep himself from getting distracted, but it was proving a difficult. Being a nosy little bastard ran in his very blood.
So it was no wonder that he was intrigued by the sight of Cynric trying to open a crate on his front doorstep.]
Hey. You're the guy who sucked at finding subversives, right? What're you doing?
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So it was no wonder that he was intrigued by the sight of Cynric trying to open a crate on his front doorstep.]
Hey. You're the guy who sucked at finding subversives, right? What're you doing?