explain
"SOrry, i can't offer much to you. Trust the Abbora, it will lead
you Tyle Sands. I hope to meat you again, in more periless
situations." He bows deeply, you know it is a man by the wya the
fabric of his cloak falls. "but.."you trails off as he
kisses you hand, for a breif moment you see the outline of a strong
set jaw then in a flash of his cloak he is gone. YOU stand still
mezmerized, at this point you realize Jamtart is holding tightly to
you ankel. "IS it over?" he askes.
