-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Samuel Cutter</span></span><br/><em>- Mapper of Sewers</em><br/>- Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8648); 10 HP (Current 10); AC 16<br/><hr/><br/>Samuel glanced up for only a moment, but the brief twist of his lips seemed to mirror the thief's words without the need for a snappy retort.  He went back to studying the parchments, and only when the silence had become unbearably deafening did he speak.<br/><br/>"I take it yer skull feels like it's fulla rocks avta last night," he said casually, not looking up.  "Though I'd take ten 'angovers iv it meant emptyin' my 'ead ov all that noble chatterin'.  Like parrots they are, slingin' the same ideas back 'n forth 'n singin' each ovvers praises ofer it.  Iv I'd wanted public masturbation, I'd 'aff gone ta the 'ore 'ouse."