Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170719183620

(Flame) "Cire Hominiac?  Tack?  Let's see here...Hominy...Hominem...Homsar...ah, here we go."

He riffles through some cards, pulling a reference number. He walks over to a shelf and takes down the book the card number has, and flips through the pages, his finger stops on a line.

"Here we are. Hominiac, comma, Cire.  Relations...one Xena...hmmm.  Residence, Cumbria Canton, Cumbria-on-Waterford.  Hun, nice place.  Here it is.  Former relationship, one Tack Hominiac, deceased."

He looks up, a sympathetic look in his eyes. "I'm sorry. Was this bad news?  I didn't mean to be so sudden.  I just read the page."