<div class="floatleft">(http://ninjaweazel.wikispaces.com/file/view/Tipene2.png/370444240/Tipene2.png)</div>Name: Tipene Rurik<br/>Title: The Dragon's Eye<br/>Location: Foulweather Bluffs<br/>Tags: Adriano, Mr Kwan<br/><br/><br/>Tipene got off the phone with his boss and sighed quietly.  Mr. Kwan could be... difficult... when his anger was up.  Ah, well.  His fingers skillfully worked the buttons on his phone, preparing a text message for Adriano.  He hated the abbreviated 'txtspeak' that was so common these days and refused to use it, preferring proper spelling and short, direct messages.  He didn't even have a smartphone, by choice.  All he wanted was a simple device capable of voice and SMS communication.  Anything else more complex than that was properly delegated to a computer.  With a simple thumb-press, the message was away and half of his duty was fulfilled.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">Tell Markovski I want to see him after the race. - Rurik</tt><br/><br/>Now for the other part of his orders...  Miss Ogata was not on his speed dial, but she was listed among his contacts.  A few moments later he had her on the phone and the conversation was... brief.<br/><br/><em>Ah joy, more good news...</em><br/><br/>Tipene got back on the phone for a quick call to the hotel, and then rang his boss again.<br/><br/>"Yes, sir.  I spoke with Miss Ogata just a few minutes ago.  She sends her profound apologies, but seems to be having trouble with the car.  I have taken the liberty and dispatched some mechanics from one of our nearby garages as well as put a tow truck on standby just in case they need to bring her in.  From the sound of things, it is probably an issue with the electrical system.  Those vary from simple fixes to multi-day wire chasing nightmares.  Our mechanics will call me with the details when they have taken a better look at it."