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Message: <blockquote data-quote="jkason" data-source="post: 2628451" data-attributes="member: 2710">ByntrouOOC:[sblock]Hey, as long as the bag guys are down, i'm good. No worries on the "lost action"[/sblock]Byntrou's body shakes a moment, his breathing noticably more labored as he lets his bloodlust ebb and forces himself to sheath his scimitar. "Petik, so long as we win the battle, you take all the fun you want," he says to Bahruul  while composing himself. He says nothing as Keryth lets the hobgoblins leave, catching his breath, recovering from his battle state. But at the question of what to do with the merchant, he seems to have found his second wind. He strides over confidantly and grabs Dreeves by the shirtfront, shoving him up against the wall. As he does so, Delcoi--feeling the mischief in her master's soul--emerges from his robes, curling on his horn, tongue flicking in Dreeves' direction."I can think of no end of things to do with our good merchant,"Byntrou growls "But for now, he'll tell us what we want to know. Then he'll pay for the damages he's caused here. He'll pay for the tips the servers have lost. He'll pay our hosts back at the Inn for the lost revenue his thievery has cost them. He'll pay Endoo for the rental on our equipment while we retrieve what was stolen. Won't you?"</blockquote>