Drozin was done for the day and headed for the McDonalds down the street for dinner when he was approached by a dwarf. 

“Excuse me, kind sir, but could you see it in your heart to buy me a meal tonight?  I haven’t eaten in awhile and am very hungry.”

“Sure.  Come with me.”

“Thank-you kindly, Drozin.”

He rapidly scanned his mind and discovered he had shifted into this dimension from Ireland.  Instead of walking to the McDonalds he placed his hand on the man’s shoulder and they transported to Drozin’s home.  They headed for the kitchen and the food synthesizers for a meal. 

“Why are you here?” Drozin asked as they entered the kitchen. 

“Our spies in this country have found out that some lost souls want to return to the old sod with some of our gold that is here in the city and it is not to return it.  They want to use it for leverage to gain access to the main cache.  If they are successful, they will be able to potentially control the world.  They have to be stopped.” 

“Of course.  Order anything you want.  The synthesizers can make virtually anything you want.”

“How nice.  I’ll have some roast rabbit with mushrooms and some mead to wash it down.  And make sure the mushrooms are morels as big as my head.”

Drozin smiled as the food and beverage slid out.

“Oh, you thought I would order some sort of a shamrock salad with mushrooms as big as me head.  Look.  We have been around for millenniums and know how to speak properly.  We also like many of the same foods you humans like.  I just happen to have a desire for roast rabbit.  Go ahead and order your beef and mashed potatoes.  And yes, I do like potatoes. 

“Now getting back to the matter at hand.  We know who wants to steal the gold and you need to stop him and his gang you could call the Leprechaun Mafia.  His ancestors lost their gold when they came to this country nearly 150 years ago.  A gang of thieves preyed upon them and stole their gold not knowing it was the most precious gold ever formed.  Actually, it was in ingot form and had the potential of making several coins that could have been used to make someone who took the name Sean O’Malley a very wealthy man.  He also lost his coin and that of his wife when the thieves attacked them.