A shady looking man approaches you. He is a black, chubby man, wearing a long white hooded robe with a noble sash. He speaks with a strange Moroccan accent, and approaches slowly.

Well well, my friend. How come I didn't know you were here? It seems you're meddling a little too much in my affairs, huh?

But we'll have time to talk about affairs. I think you've got something that interests me.