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Imir walks quickly through the city. He had done a couple jobs for the Theive's Guild here over twenty years ago.. But he doubted any of  the members he worked with were still alive... Maybe that black Naga, Shivar-Li, he was so obnoxisious, but a decent enough man.. He was probably in Black Rose Prison.. Imir spotted a promising looking vagabond in an alley, grabbed him by the collar and slamed him against a wall "Where is the Theive's Guild?" he asked with an intimidating seriousness in his voice.