-<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/>-<strong>Character Sheet</strong>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8648); 10 HP (Current 10); AC 16<br/><hr/><br/>"My apologies, Miss Starr.  I often get my courtesies confused.  Old 'abits die 'ard."  He smiled, but the tension was clear on his face.  "You'd be correct ther.  'aven't 'ad much a call fer prowlin' the Underground as ov late.  Seems we'll all be up ta our necks in it 'fore long, wiv this crowd."<br/><br/>His brow furrowed at Fenris' grandiose entrance.  His eyes shifted between the walls and the ceiling, as though thinking they might have treacherous ears hidden between their boards.  It was clear that the man was out of his element.