3. Part X - Bannabil (Doomsday Comet and the Twelve Moons of Beledde IV)
There was a portly, beaming man with balding hair and a broad smile standing on the other side of the inner door. He'd delivered the greeting with such enthusiasm that for a moment, Father Frederich thought he actually might be sincere. "I am Flortgralf," said the man. "You, no doubt, are a trader.