The Doc was waiting for me with his wife along side him taking notes as he straightened up away from corpse on his stone table of work. He frowned at me but he put on a charming smile for my two mates and bowed to them.
"It is a pleasure to see the lovely two Mrs. Sage wives. Thank you for lighting up my humble dark place." He said.
The Charisma came of him in waves. I could almost see it now. It was like a low golden hue glow that expanded outward from his body and was directed primarily toward my mates who were staring up at him in confused befuddlement at his sudden attack on them.
"Yo Doc. I got a name for you. Dagon Draconian Dragos. Do you know him?" I asked him.
The Doc didn't show it but I felt his reaction at the name. He shook his head. "I don't know the male from any other Draconian but the name Dragos rings more then a few bells in my head. How old is your current client?" He asked me.
