Joram chuckled. "If that's the case, you might be waiting for quite a while," he said, rising to his feet and stretching. "We've been discussing this city's problems for the last..." he glanced at a clock on the wall, then shook his head. "Five hours. I don't know about you, but I could use a break."<br/><br/>"Alright, I'll be back in a couple of hours, then," Bazlundi replied. "Make sure you get something to eat, and think about my ideas, alright?"<br/><br/>Once she was gone, Joram turned his attention back to Isixam. "Alright, now, what's your story?"