"Please, sit Mr. Harper." A large hand with clawed finger tips motioned to the open pair of chairs at the table. A nod from the man in the suit before him and his associate would lower into the offered chairs. "Lord Zayveon, I thank you for taking the time to meet with me. You're quite the busy ma...erm...being. " "Mr. Harper. I understand you are searching for something special that was once lost." The bulk of his form was concealed by the low shadowy like lighting of the table. Even sitting, the Draconian held height above the mortal men. Clawed fingertips lifted of a wine goblet from the table while masked features looked between the two men.
"Lord Zayveon, I've heard stories of how you hold many secrets of times once and long ago. Of cultures lost to history. They say you know of those lost. Of places they once inhabited. I'm looking for once such culture." "I know what you seek, Mr. Harper." Came Zayveon's deepen tone as the wine goblet was lowered to the table before them. Clawed fingertips tapped at the table's edge. "What you ask, is unavailable. You seek what cannot be seen, or found." A light smile perked Mr. Harper's features as he nodded slowly. "Secrets are meant to be explored. Mysteries are meant to be solved. Things of old, meant to be discovered Lord Zayveon."
A clawed fingertip lifted toward Mr. Harper. "Some things are better left in the dark, Mr. Harper. Some mysteries, are best left as they are. I would advise you to move on. Find another place, another planet possibly for that matter. Leave this mystery, alone."
Mr. Harper only smiled further at Zayveon's request. "I have the most advanced technology at my disposal. Guides and Trackers of the highest quality money can buy. I have the means and the will to see this through, Lord Zayveon. I will find what I seek. I only ask you aid me in the right direction and what I may find."
"Death." Came Zayveon's reply. "If you continue upon this path, you will find death. Your technology can't speak of what you will find along the path before you. Dangers lurk about every corner and from the darkness. I will not guide you, nor will I support you in any way. This adventure you are taking will end poorly for you and those traveling with you. I will ask you again, to forget that which you seek. Some ancient cultures should be left in mystery and legend. Leave the past, Mr. Harper and seek other adventures elsewhere."
"I thank you for your time, Lord Zayveon. I will however continue on my travels and my search for the lost culture I seek."
Lord Zayveon's clawed fingertips gave pause in their tap to the edge of the table. "So be it."
"Lord Zayveon, I've heard stories of how you hold many secrets of times once and long ago. Of cultures lost to history. They say you know of those lost. Of places they once inhabited. I'm looking for once such culture." "I know what you seek, Mr. Harper." Came Zayveon's deepen tone as the wine goblet was lowered to the table before them. Clawed fingertips tapped at the table's edge. "What you ask, is unavailable. You seek what cannot be seen, or found." A light smile perked Mr. Harper's features as he nodded slowly. "Secrets are meant to be explored. Mysteries are meant to be solved. Things of old, meant to be discovered Lord Zayveon."
A clawed fingertip lifted toward Mr. Harper. "Some things are better left in the dark, Mr. Harper. Some mysteries, are best left as they are. I would advise you to move on. Find another place, another planet possibly for that matter. Leave this mystery, alone."
Mr. Harper only smiled further at Zayveon's request. "I have the most advanced technology at my disposal. Guides and Trackers of the highest quality money can buy. I have the means and the will to see this through, Lord Zayveon. I will find what I seek. I only ask you aid me in the right direction and what I may find."
"Death." Came Zayveon's reply. "If you continue upon this path, you will find death. Your technology can't speak of what you will find along the path before you. Dangers lurk about every corner and from the darkness. I will not guide you, nor will I support you in any way. This adventure you are taking will end poorly for you and those traveling with you. I will ask you again, to forget that which you seek. Some ancient cultures should be left in mystery and legend. Leave the past, Mr. Harper and seek other adventures elsewhere."
"I thank you for your time, Lord Zayveon. I will however continue on my travels and my search for the lost culture I seek."
Lord Zayveon's clawed fingertips gave pause in their tap to the edge of the table. "So be it."