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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Narrator" data-source="post: 690594" data-attributes="member: 10027">To Grenier, M'faro & ManzanitaThe leader of the guards looks a little perplexed at your response. He opens his mouth a couple of times and tests out a word or two but nothing else was forthcoming for several seconds.One of the other guards speaks to his companion in mid crank."'Ere, 'e never said 'nuffin' 'bout no permits..."The leader seems a little frustrated at upon hearing his companion blurt this out and so turns his steed and goes back to confer with them.They squabble for a moment, the third managing finally to get his crossbow cranked and loaded whilst keeping an eye on you all.The leader smacks the other guy over the head and after a few more moments of talking, the leader seems to be impressed with something the guy said and so comes back to you all to report.DM: If you wish, during all of this, you can all flee, draw weapons, take aim or whatever.You all succeeded at Listen checks, however, and thus can hear what they were speaking about, even though twenty feet away and whispering.Here's a breakdown of the conversation:Leader: What'd yah go an' say dat fer, yah idyet!Grunt1: Dey dunno nuttin' 'bout da guy dat told us... leave off.Grunt2: Damn jeblin crossbow! Ah, got it!Leader: Look, if they've got permits, there's nothin' we can do, we 'ave ta let 'em go.Grunt1: But dey spies of tha Old One!At this point, the leader smacks him over the head.Leader: Dalt damn you! Keep yer trap shut or I swear I'll... I'll... I'll tell yer wife about Moreen!A brief silence ensues.Grunt2: Umm...Grunt1: Hey... whattiff dey forges?Leader: Eh?Grunt1: Yah know... lies... on paper... forges...Leader: Bless yah Rett, yah a genus sometimes... forgeries, o'course!</blockquote>

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