Ezraen smiles to himself, releasing the most combat worthy first, then moving to the others. Once he frees Jimjar, he laughs, "I'll bet 5 silvers that you can't get the rest free before I take down that guard!"
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Ezraen runs at the first guard up, and slides in, kicking a leg out to cause the drow guard to stumble and while he or she regains their balance, the half-drow relieves it of its dagger (assuming that it has one.)
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