Lying Low

"That, my friend, is an excellent idea!" Duke Dudley of the Mechanism Sect stepped through the entrance of his workshop, commending Victor's plan. "Now, I don't believe I've met you before, but a friend of Devotion is a friend of mine, I suppose. My name is Duke Dudley of the Mechanism Sect, but we are friends! You may just call me Dudley, if you please. I despise formalities."

Victor stood frozen in fear for a second. He had heard of the Duke outside of here, in his time on the streets, but never actually met him. It was like meeting a celebrity you'd heard of before. After a moment, Victor collected himself.

"Pleasure to meet you, senior- err, Dudley." Victor bowed. The Duke waved him to stop. "My name's Victor."

"Pleased to make your acquaintance. Now, could either of you do me the honors of telling me why the entire town is looking for a fellow that matches Devotion's description?" The Duke inquired.