Lair of the Unidragon, Page Eight

You roughly search him, standing up on tiptoes to search his upper body, for he is easily an entire foot taller than you. But your sword never wavers from its position.
You are somewhat disappointed to find naught but scrolls, a calligraphy pen, and a tightly-corked bottle of ink--the sort of things a scribe WOULD carry. It looks as though he may be telling the truth.
But he could have bought--or stolen--all those things to help out his disguise...

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