"Remember him, do you?" Nbox muttered, scratching his head thoughtfully; He peered at the old man through the viewslit of his helmet, thinking. "Do yoo remember anyone else with him? A girlie? Maybe a lady? Tell me everything you know about 'em..."<br/><br/>The orc caressed his money pouch meaningfully- He'd learnt how much da humies treasured their currency, and he still had enough golds. Still, he waited, hoping the old man would divulge more...