Conversation In The Bar

[*B-Smith]

Fargul arrived inKhazeet's bar as always. The Efreeti was busy cleaning a glass and nodded to the one-eyed Mercenary. Fargul raised a finger and Khazeet poured him his first glass of wine of the day.
"So, how's been the hunt today, cutter?" Khazeet asked politely and handed Fargul the glass, which passed a coin for in return.
"Wasn' that bad. Kinda weird tho today. Dunno what's happenin' down there anymore."
Khazeet raises a brow, contiuing to polish the glass: "Really now? That comin' from you who's a cager by now?"
"Ayup..." Fargul takes a thoughtful sip. "'S kinda weird. Been in that one cave where ye normally can take a good breather, while participatin' in that Bloodwar an' all o' a sudden bunch o' Devils start runnnin' in. But from inside the cave, from that weird circle there."
Khazeet raises a brow: " C'mon Fargul, Devil's spawning in Abyss is nothing new. They still hope to take it over one day."
Fargul shook his head lightly:" Yeah... But there was sumone talkin' 'bout shipments. An' shipments means more than jus' the simple squads they usually send there.. Dunno. The entire story just smelled really fishy to me."
Khazeet grinned while shaking his head: "Are you turning now paranoid or what?"
"Pah! Me? Never! I'm jus' careful.. That's all. But still... Spread the word a lil' bit to the cutters who wanna pay the Abyss a visit. 'S kinda weird what's goin' on down there."

[*SavageAxe]

Talek Waynolt takes a sip of his own mead, and overhears the conversation

*turns to Fargul and Khazeet*

"Something odd is indeed going on down there. I encountered a party of Baatezu that seemed to have no interesting in fighting, either the Tanari or myself. In fact, several teleported away as I charged them. "

"That is NOT usual for those creatures . . . . .something is amiss".