"Smartass, are ya?" he asks, grinning around his pipe. "Good. I've been looking for someone just like you. Mihest, right? And staying over at the Sultry Succubus, with two quite attractive women, and a number of unusual constructs, though I can't quite pin down the total number. Skin color and accents are unlike anything from around here, so you're either distant travelers, or very, very bad spies. Either way, I might just have a special job for you, son. Interested?"