Claude had only one special skill that set him apart from the millions of French citizens that populated the City of Love. He was absolutely irreplace...ble to the firm of Beauchamp, DeLorean and Sons, LTD, purveyors of fine perfumes formulated in the basement of the mysterious Doctor Henri Bordeau.Claude was a "Nose man".He was not a Norseman or Norman or a Noisy man.He was just a simple "nose man" with the ability to pinpoint the ingredients of any formula or special concoction in a matter of. "Hop in... I'll take you wherever you want!"...He was maybe 30yrs old (10 yrs older than me), I was a bit drunk, feeling left out having struck out, and still feeling horny.... Well, I hoped in.We talked a bit while he drove on, as we actually drove past my appartment, and on to a path that left town on a small side road. lots of isolated spots....I wasn't scared, cause he really seemed like a nice guy. but he was hitting on me like I had never experienced before... I had never considered. I saw Thet grabbing a sword from the shed, as I asked."It's Gillian Backwater. He's the leader of the Black Ogres." Thet said calmly, but there was a hint of fear in those words.Soon we spotted a group of men in dark armor approaching. In the front was a very tall man, about seven feet tall. The knights of our village ran towards them in their armor, equipped with swords and arrows. For some reason I knew they didn't stand a chance.Everyone in the village moved close to see what would. And I have some other problems and I don't want to worry about Amy." What else is going on?" Oh, some stuff on our computer. I don't know how that's going to work out, but it seems we were hacked." Hell, that sucks, call the cops?" No, I would rather not do that. A lot of people can get hurt — including Amy and Dave." Amy and Dave? That must be some security picture. But your best bet is to get the cops involved. If you have been hacked they should be able to locate the hacker and if it's.