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[Delekates]

"Okay i like this plan!"
Ask any people that i meet about Ibrahim, kindly smiling.

[Haspen]

Delekates asked an older woman.

"Ibrahim? Ibrahim Barca, that charlatan and fake healer? You make bad choice going to that evil, evil man." She pointed at a small two-story house exactly opposite to the church's doors.

"There he lives, floor above the family of gypsies." The woman glared at Delekates and then walked away.

[GiglameshDespair]

"Or we could just go there. That was... surprisingly simple."

Go knock on Ibrahim's door.

[Haspen]

And old woman in gaudily colored clothes opened the door. Her hair was reaching the floor and she smelled of garlic. Lots and lots of garlic. She looked at Elizabeth.

"And what you wants?" She spat some as she talked.

[kj1225]

"It's not like a scholar is some kind of rare herb or a magic sword or something.  I would have been surprised if no one knew where he was."

[Haspen]

The entrance hall was a small room and a staircase was leading onto next floor.

"You here to visit Ibrahim? Fine then." The woman left the main door open and moved into a nearby room. She then closed door leading to that room, leaving the Associates alone.

[GiglameshDespair]

"I hate the smell of garlic." Elizabeth muttered before ascending the stairs.

[kj1225]

V follows after.
"Tell me about it."

[Hawk132]

Vic follows the two, visibly annoyed by the smell.

[Delekates]

"A little smile and humanity will be a bit brighter... Lets wait then."
Examine house.

[Haspen]

The door was open and the group wandered into someone's dwelling without being allowed to.

"Hey! Who do you think you are that you can enter my house without prior invitation??" A young man in glasses and flax robe wandered into the first room, which seems to be a kitchen, with a ceramic tiled oven in the corner.

[Delekates]

Waits till Elizabeth gives a scroll. Then after - "Who said we dont have one?"

[Tiruin]

May inspected the scenery, appraising the beauty of the unmentioned aesthetics.

[GiglameshDespair]

Elizabeth turned to the man.
"Are you Ibrahim Barca?"

[Haspen]

The man furrowed his brow.

"That is my name. Now who are you?"

The unmentioned aesthetics of the almost empty kitchen were quite sublime. Maya could notice every single stain of dirt on the table as well as the dust gathering on the oven, two chairs and few empty baskets.