<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=176119.msg8353533#msg8353533">Quote from: Muse on 06-06-2013, 23:44:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">While looking around for a seat he spotted someone and his eyes widened.  Working his way over to the man he only knew as Martin Chore, the black man offered him a firm handshake.  “Shalom.  It’s good to see a familiar face.  Call me Khayyal.  How is” he made a sweeping gesture to indicate the room, “all this treating you.” <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Anaximander had already risen, smiling at the man he had known as Mike Campbell. "Shalom, and likewise. I'm Anaximander." He accepted the handshake. "Interesting that we should both find ourselves here and now, isn't it? Maybe you're why I'm here? I certainly don't know. Acanthus occupational hazard." He rubbed his chin. "Or am I why you're here? Are we both here for some third reason?<br/><br/>"At any rate, I'm tolerably pleased with the shadow world so far, but then I always did like burying myself in books up to the chin. Did I see you nodding to yon Arrow Master? I'm with the Mysterium myself."