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Righteous burning rage flows through your veins, and you quote the verse you've studied as accurately as you can:
<span class="mu-b">"You'ze justa fancypants rich-ass ng, one day me gon' make yo head roll!"</span>
Outside, in the street, you search for members of Mr. Bezalel's tribe. You've read on /b/ that his people have three major, distinctive phenotypes: the standard "goblin"; the "hawk", as singer Barbra Streisand; and the "troll", as actor Ron Perlman. Mr. Belazel is part of the "goblin" tribe, and this is the only type you are able to identify so far.
It takes you two hours until you find a member of the tribe. He's protected by two massive hobgoblins, both dressed in leather armor and carrying massive spiked weapons. Behind him, chained, are three female elves, dressed in rags. Elves are a very rare sight, and do not normally reside in Singapore. Sections 370 of the Penal Code forbids slavery, but it's tolerated for demihumans who are foreign citizens. It's probable those elves will work as very expensive callgirls, for the perverse enjoyment of millionaires. It's the first time you see this race, and you leer at their perky breasts.
<span class="mu-b">"'Ello, mistah. Me is Mohammed Saiful, Me iz lookin' fo' Masta Bezalel, d'you know wat happened to him?"</span>
The slave trader raises his chin and grimaces. <span class="mu-r">"Megnarg, get this unsightly thing out of my way."</span>
<span class="mu-g">"Yessa,"</span> the hobgoblin grumbles.
Hobgoblins are part of the goblin race, but they are much more strong and formidable than a regular goblin. This one is well over six feet in height, and 200 pounds in weight. He grabs you by the collar and throw you away as if you were nothing more than a stuffed puppet. The hard floor hits you, inflicting sharp pain on all your muscles. You will bear the bruises for several days.
<span class="mu-r">"Ah! I can't wait to drink a glass of <span class="mu-i">Château Lafite Rothschild</span> after I'm done with this tedious mission. I cannot understand why the higher-ups have picked <span class="mu-i">me</span> for a lowly escort quest. Certainly, those elven whores can walk around without my help."</span>
He gives a pull to the iron chain to choke the slaves.
<span class="mu-r">"Let's hurry up to the limousine, shall we?"</span>
Pick one of these two actions:
>Offer him to run the escort quest for him [Fast-Talk, average]
>Offer him to run the escort quest for him, but steal one elf for yourself [Fast-Talk, more difficult]
Or pick two actions:
>Snatch his golden pendant and run [Running, difficult]
>Bully disbelievers in the Financial District
>Finish your Hindoostan quest
>Search Mr. Bezalel's residence for clues [Search, average]
>Write-in
