The citizen had informed Babajide that this was the place to go that would provide information of ailments and rumours of areas to avoid. Standing outside the building he instructed his men to explore the area surrounding it for any sort of evidence that might lead them closer to their quarry. It was a difficult task they had now, and information was going to be king in this battle. The target had the advantage, but Babajide was exceptionally smart for a reaver.
There was a light knock at the door of the Remedium Edificium. A lack of response prompted the reaver, Babajide, to enter into what he assumed to be the lobby of the building, "Hello?" He simply stated as he looked around. "I'm looking for some help in getting information about this region and perhaps you could let me know of any plagues or ailments rampant in the area?" He was pouring on the charm with a few complicated words. Trying to appear much more intelligent than his education would truly indicate.
It was hard to deflect impressions away from his appearance. A sun-bronzed man with long russet hair tied back, a beard that was braided, and red leather armour with a tribal dragon symbol upon an epaulet. His face bore some small scarring from desert winds and other natural disasters, so to speak.
"I would greatly appreciate any help that could be offered...plus I need to know if you have a certain medicine I require for a medical condition I have."