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<blockquote data-quote="The Baron" data-source="post: 2178113" data-attributes="member: 19794">The &quot;shifter&quot; slowly wakes and, seeing himself surrounding and weaponless, quickly raises his hands.&quot;Please, don't kill me.&nbsp; I have children.&nbsp; Please...&nbsp; I'll tell you what little I can.&nbsp; Just please, give me my life.&quot;The prisoner stands up, his mud-covered body making him look all the more pathetic.Jannis staggers to his feet, still barely able to move.&nbsp; The cleric's healing pushes the arrow out of his throat, but there is still a visible mark.&nbsp; He spends a few moments surveying the scene around him.&quot;We are still alive?&nbsp; It seems you were all good choices.&nbsp; This is good.&quot;The attacker's bodies, now lifeless, are covered in blood- and mud-soaked studded leather armor, a layer of fur attached to the outside.&nbsp; They also each hold three daggers, but other than their weapons and armor, they have nothing.&nbsp; No marks, no messages.Jannis winces in pain and coughs up a little blood.&nbsp; He takes a moment to scan over Jeth'bar's evidence.&quot;Yes, this is odd.&nbsp; I will have to meet with the Lady as soon as possible to discuss these things.&nbsp; How they knew I was coming, however, is beyond me.&nbsp; Perhaps it was just random...&nbsp; But...&quot;Jannis appears lost in thought.&quot;Get what information you can from the prisoner.&nbsp; Then let us be on our way.&nbsp; We should tie him up and drop him off with the town guard in Windshire, if possible.&quot;The prisoner stutters from nervousness as he spits out what he knows.&quot;I'm j-j-just a soldier.&nbsp; A m-m-mercenary.&nbsp; I was just making some gold.&nbsp; The man... The man who hired us... he spoke little.&nbsp; B-B-But he was an incredible archer.&nbsp; A human.&nbsp; Fought in the L-L-Last War.&nbsp; He didn't tell us anything else, I swear.&nbsp; By the gods, please don't kill me.&nbsp; Let me go home to my f-f-family.&quot;He falls to his knees and presses his hands togther, begging.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="The Baron, post: 2178113, member: 19794"] The "shifter" slowly wakes and, seeing himself surrounding and weaponless, quickly raises his hands. "Please, don't kill me. I have children. Please... I'll tell you what little I can. Just please, give me my life." The prisoner stands up, his mud-covered body making him look all the more pathetic. Jannis staggers to his feet, still barely able to move. The cleric's healing pushes the arrow out of his throat, but there is still a visible mark. He spends a few moments surveying the scene around him. "We are still alive? It seems you were all good choices. This is good." The attacker's bodies, now lifeless, are covered in blood- and mud-soaked studded leather armor, a layer of fur attached to the outside. They also each hold three daggers, but other than their weapons and armor, they have nothing. No marks, no messages. Jannis winces in pain and coughs up a little blood. He takes a moment to scan over Jeth'bar's evidence. "Yes, this is odd. I will have to meet with the Lady as soon as possible to discuss these things. How they knew I was coming, however, is beyond me. Perhaps it was just random... But..." Jannis appears lost in thought. "Get what information you can from the prisoner. Then let us be on our way. We should tie him up and drop him off with the town guard in Windshire, if possible." The prisoner stutters from nervousness as he spits out what he knows. "I'm j-j-just a soldier. A m-m-mercenary. I was just making some gold. The man... The man who hired us... he spoke little. B-B-But he was an incredible archer. A human. Fought in the L-L-Last War. He didn't tell us anything else, I swear. By the gods, please don't kill me. Let me go home to my f-f-family." He falls to his knees and presses his hands togther, begging. [/QUOTE]

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