RPG on the Portal.

"Well Sar, you've simply got a talent.....you make money out of thin air, I'll be fine with you!" I say, seeping through the wall. Smoke approaches us and we head toward the center of town to the palace."

- "Diplomacy, simple diplomacy..." - the mage replied proudly to the ghost's praise. "Well anyway, what are we going to do now, and most importantly, where can we hide?" - Saruman asked a few seconds later. "Apparently, the dwarves think we're a gang of assassins, and I am your commander and the most dangerous assassin!:D " - the mage continued, and as if to confirm the mage's words, cries of "alarm!" and other shouts were heard everywhere. "Look at them panic, now we're wanted number 1 here" - Saruman noted excitedly. "Any ideas where we could lay low?" - I asked my companions...