Galithir's questioning hadn't gone well. It seemed like every one of his companions had managed to find someone useful. Everyone Galithir spoke to was either strangely unfriendly - despite his new look - or ridiculously ignorant. Eventually, he decided to try something risky, and headed for the town hall.
The guards watched him suspiciously as he walked over to the mayor's secretary. The man didn't even look up.
"No visitors" he mumbled.
"I have an appointment" replied Galithir curtly. "Check your diary. My name is Luther Dorn."
With an irritable sigh the secretary opened a small book. And there, on todays page, was the name "Mr L. Dorn". Bewildered, the man allowed Galithir in to the Mayor's office.
As Galithir entered, he prayed the secretary wouldn't double check that diary. The name was gone by now.