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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bobitron" data-source="post: 1901415" data-attributes="member: 25479">Saric Acoma, Hum Ranger 3Saric strolls down the street, happy to be on the move. Even while a citizen of Cyre, he had spent most of his time on the move rather than tied down to a specific place, and it would be good to have grass or dirt rather than hard stone beneath his feet. He took a quick mental inventory of his equipment, and finding no shortcomings, allowed himself a slight smile. My legs were getting sore from lack of motion, he thought.Wrapping his travel cloak tight to fend off the cool morning air, he had to slow down to allow the party to catch up. A bit anxious, eh?, he thought. No point in getting far ahead. Slowing his steps to keep the group together, he gave a nod to the sergeant looking him over, standing with a group of Watchmen standing nearby.Saric leans in close to Hobbes, whispering, "Why do I get nervous everytime they come around? I have done nothing wrong. Best to ignore them, I suppose."</blockquote>