The noise from the rear of the freighter dies down and you hear someone walking towards you. A well groomed, well dressed middle-aged man approaches you. I would introduce myself, but the way I see it, when Teemo finds out that you lost his shipment, your lifespans will drastically shrink so I'll save you the hassle. On behalf of myself and my crew, I would like to thank both of you for making us very wealthy. Sorry about your ship, I understand that belongs to Teemo as well eh? He chuckles softly, well I must be off, good luck to ya, your gonna need it. I'm sure between the two of you, you'll figure a way out of the bindings.
Allow for random chatter . . .
He tips his hat, turns and walks away whistling softly to himself.
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