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Synopsis:
Patrons Clovia Throaks and Blarson Throaks are celebrating their son finding a job - as one of Gortash's thugs.
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2. : I thought you were going for a walk, Blars? LOW_Elfsong_Patron008_HasMet, LOW_Elfsong_Patron007_HasMet
28. : What? Oh. You're still here. Maybe you should take the walk. End
7. : Drink up, Blars, we're celebrating! If you won't drink with me, I bet this stranger will. Right, stranger?
17. Player: What are you celebrating? Maybe I will. LOW_Elfsong_Patron008_HasMet, LOW_Elfsong_Patron007_HasMet
5. Player: Depends. What's that you're drinking? LOW_Elfsong_Patron008_HasMet, LOW_Elfsong_Patron007_HasMet
11. : It's Clo's favourite, plum prosecco. I'd rather drink almost anything else, frankly.
0. : I'm Clovia Throaks, pleased to meet you! Our son Gasper has finally found himself a proper job.
30. : Aye, security at the Steel Watch Foundry. But I still wish he'd taken up the family business.
32. : Now, Blars, you know Gasper never had the patience for all the stitching a tailor has to do.
27. Player: A tailor? That's good, honest work.
10. : Sewing rabbit-skin cloaks? That's all right for some, I guess, but not for our Gasper.
1. : No, our Gasper preferred hanging around the Guildhall. I was afraid he was going to end up as a Guild bone-breaker.
4. : Good thing I introduced him to darling Tamia Holzt. She straightened Gasper out, found him a place in the Foundry.
14. Player: Clovia, you sound like an admirer of this Tamia. Are you... close?
25. : Perceptive one, aren't you?
22. : Blars, the plum bubbles may have gone to my head, but I guess it's time to tell you.
31. : I'm leaving you. I'm starting a new life with Tamia.
23. : I'm going to sell the business. The money we used to start it was mine in the first place. I'm afraid that's it for 'Throaks for Cloaks'.
33. : Oh, dear, the bottle's empty. Let's have another and talk about it.
21. : I... I think I need to take a walk. In a minute.End
26. Player: Blars, right? Are you serious about getting Gasper to join your business?
16. : Serious? I'd promote him from rat-catcher! Full partner!
13. Player: You married a tailor? Is that the best you could do?
8. : Here, you can't talk to Clo that way, you... you vagabond! Take that back, or else!
12. Player: I beg your pardon. I meant no insult to your lady.
6. : Oh, Blars! I never knew you had it in you! Let's get another bottle - and take it home!End
9. Player: You want a fight? You're on. Let's step out back.
3. : Fight? With you? Um, no. Come on, Clo. Let's head home.
24. : No, Blars. I've been trying to tell you something all night.
29. Player: Leave.End
20. Player: You're celebrating when the city's in crisis? LOW_Elfsong_Patron008_HasMet, LOW_Elfsong_Patron007_HasMet
19. : Life must go on, eh? I may have an adult son, but I'm not ready to jump in the coffin yet.
18. : And he's finally made good! The lad has found himself a proper job.