The man in the top hat fake yawns as Claiden starts to speak. Stretching an arm out he touches his papers to part of the burning hole in the sky which quickly burns to embers. When Claiden finished he looked upon him with a disapproving glare.<strong>"Sounds boring... You're boring. It's a good thing the sky exploded or else your night would have been ruined."</strong>He suddenly smiled as he faded into a shadow.<br/><br/>The man didn't seem to stick out in Claiden's mind. He had read no stories about him. He didn't look like any royal noble he had ever heard of. The only thing he could tell for sure is that the man had magic powers<br/><br/>His form reappearing again out of a shadow behind Serielye and reaching under her apron to fondle her huge breasts.<strong>"Her on the other hand I like. She obviously know how to have a good time."</strong>He was loud and laughing as he fondled her breasts.<strong>"I think I will take her advice and go back to the plane of my birth"</strong>He stops sexually harassing the ghaele to look around.<strong>"AH! and here I am right back on the good old material plane! And I think I'll pick up right where I left off..."</strong>He starts to sinisterly laugh like a mad man.