"Hmm. I can't make head or tails of it," he says, offering the rope to anyone who wants to look at it. As he passes it over, though, a loop get stuck around the mace dangling from his hip.
"You know, this this is terribly awkward," he says. "I don't suppose anyone has a dagger that I could have instead? Maybe on one of these bodies we've found? I thin it would be much more convenient for me."
He smiles big, like a child asking for candy, though the effect is incongruous with his bushy moustache.
"You know, this this is terribly awkward," he says. "I don't suppose anyone has a dagger that I could have instead? Maybe on one of these bodies we've found? I thin it would be much more convenient for me."
He smiles big, like a child asking for candy, though the effect is incongruous with his bushy moustache.
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