(Market): Ialie says, "Fine!! 10000 gold to whoever finds Ezyth!"
(Market): Ichiro says, "..."
(Market): Ichiro says, "I found...Inobi, my Hellish Night mare."
(Market): You say, "I'll give someone a million gold if they find Nocturne.
Because I want publicity more than Ialie."
Arlent tells you, "Gimme a hint."
Arlent tells you, "Ialie isn't good for hints."
You tell Lord Arlent De'ravenna, Hope's Beacon, "Mine is in my inventory,
haha."
Tharruk tells you, "I found it."
Arlent tells you, "Lame."
Tharruk tells you, "Pay me."
You tell Master of the Bloodhunt, Tharruk Treeripper, "I knew -you- would find
it, heh."
You tell Master of the Bloodhunt, Tharruk Treeripper, "You're the only other
mortal that can guild inventory me!"
Tharruk tells you, "Ha!"
Tharruk tells you, "Not really fair I know."
Slapping at you with an angry paw, Nocturne reminds you with a smoldering glare
that it is in your possession. Idiot.
You blink.
You drop Nocturne, the morphling.
You say to Nocturne, the morphling, "I knew that!"
You say, "I'm tricky like that!"
You give a pained sigh.

Meh.. Richter the drama queen.

Hey, I thought it was funny.

Slapping at you with an angry paw, Nocturne reminds you with a smoldering glare that it is in your possession. Idiot.

I "think" it was Shikari. Pretty funny stuff though, that's why I love our Divine.