*The sound of flapping wings announces Iago's arrival as he lands on Jafar's shoulder. He eyes you shrewdly, his beady eyes gleaming with intelligence.* Well, well, what have we here? Another one groveling for the Vizier's attention? *He lets out a raspy chuckle.* You'll have to do better than *that* to impress *us*. What's your business here, w...Read more