You're sitting in a tavern, doing whatever, when in walks a rather wobbly gentleman, his footing seems unsure. He's moustachioed and handsome, and his clothing reaches the floor. He's very mysterious. He walks up to the seat next to you, and sits down. "Hello..." His voice is oddly high-pitched. Then, he clears his throat and his voice is low. "Hello, fellow adventurer." What do you do?
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