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About Ploiesti

Oi, precious! Me, Gollum, Watchmaker, yesss, hissing mad! Sex escort, eh? Nasty, tricksy business it is! Saw it once, sneaky shadows, slinking round Minas Tirith’s back alleys. Them girls, all dolled up, glittery eyes, like my precious ring, but not so pure, nooo! Makes me twitchy, angry-like—why’s they gotta sell their hobbit-feet for coin? Grrr, filthy world!

Local Intel

So, I’m standing there, fuming. I mean, how am I supposed to sort through dusty old documents in the dark? I’m not a bat! But then, this old dude, Mr. Ionescu, shows up. He’s like, “Hey, kid, wanna help me find my grandma’s birth certificate?” I’m like, “Sure, why not?”