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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Garik" data-source="post: 693858" data-attributes="member: 10116">Garik eyes the man warily, then moves to sheath his falchion after the man shows he has no weapons and if no one is threatening him any longer.I am not a gladiator, so seek your fortune elsewhere, friend. These thieves picked the wrong mark, but they are not my concern. We should notify the town guard. It is minions of the Old One that will taste my blade soon.Suel of face, serpent of tongue. Best to beware, it is possible that this man sent these thieves himself to test me.Garik lays the coins the on the table refusing them, but leaving them for the servant girl, and nods curtly as the woman delivers the frothing tankard.I do not drink spirits, but thank you lady.  However, I will partake of the cheese and bread....prophets bless me, I'm famished, and my companions are soon to return.Garik assumes his seat, keeps one eye on this man and one on the door.  He does not touch McDuggan.</blockquote>