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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Kobold Stew" data-source="post: 9706429" data-attributes="member: 23484"><p>the cart had stood on the bridge, paused momentarily, and the watchword had been shouted out. No response. And so the wagon started to proceed. When he judged the angle as best he could, Urgan made the distraction he had planned -- the scrabbling of rats just below the window on the gate-side of the parapet. Who knew if it would even be heard? But it was something, and then he too rolled out of the wagon on the inside, pressed himself against the wall and proceeded east.</p></blockquote><p></p>