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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ralts Bloodthorne" data-source="post: 6259646" data-attributes="member: 6390">Lord Captain Hargalan knuckles his forehead respectfully at Bishop Frella's words, then nods sagely at the Scout Captain's answer. Seeing the Lagoo slaves moving down the gangplank his face goes blank. "Shall I have my men carry your possessions rather than having these... these... strawheads profaning your possessions with their touch, Bishop?"Behind you the servants have managed to get your possessions down off the ship without dropping any of the chests into the water. They quickly put down the chests and kneel down on one knee, keeping their eyes on the dock. Sweat covers their bare scalps, running into their weirdly washed out blue eyes from their sun-reddeneed skin. Each of the twelve slaves have the mark of the Namothic Church branded upon their bare forehead, the burns long healed into scars. Bishop Frella's are eunuchs that were a gift from his mentor before the mentor was poisoned by a Lagoo servant four years ago, while the Scout Captain's are captives taken from the Razing of Werstelia and have loyally served him for nearly two years.More gunshots ring out, this time from a two story house, after a squad of Church Soldiers finally manage to break down the door with a makeshift battering ram and charge inside.</blockquote>