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Message: <blockquote data-quote="wings" data-source="post: 815976" data-attributes="member: 9628">WellAerda seems quiet for a few seconds. "Well, Imagine this scenario, I don't know if it is true, but it helps open one's mind. Your town-guard have been stretched thin, frequent raids kill more men every night, more families lose their father's, more men lost their brothers, their friends. A last resort, reanimating those bodies to serve as guards. Grim, unnatural, but the men's souls pass on, the skeleton is the only reused part. Well, I don't encourage it, but one never knows all the angles of a situation. The world is just funny like that I suppose. Besides, the ring is not alarming me of danger." He shrugs, and continues to the outside of the bar. He pulls his hood up over his ears and pockets his hands, "Let us clear up this business right now, I will not have anyone sleeping in fear if it is not warranted." He holds up a hand to keep them back, and approaches one of the guards of Heironious. He makes sure the man's attention is on him, before continuing. "Greetings, I am a traveller, approached here late, only a while ago. And one of my companions fear that he sensed Undead. Desiring to be helpful, we decided to let the proper authorities know. It may seem absurd, but he sensed the undead as one of the Guards outside the gate there. Was this a fallacy of perception, a possible plight, or something I am ignorant to in entirety?"</blockquote>