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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jimmy Disco T" data-source="post: 6604640" data-attributes="member: 6749529">James the Gnome takes heed of Erevan's warning, and hurriedly starts to back up the cart and manoeuvre it behind a nearby wall which might hide them from sight.Meanwhile, you all approach the market square. Erevan closes the distance first, sacrificing stealth for speed. Taking aim, he lands an arrow in the neck of the lead cultist, who immediately drops his barrel and gasps in shock. Despite his impeccable accuracy, Erevan's foe still stands, but barely.[OOC: None of the group appear to be a leader as such; they are all carrying barrels and all in similar garb - leather armour with dragon motifs/stylings. They look to be two male humans and a female half-elf.]The two remaining cultists immediately drop their barrels and turn to look at Erevan and the approaching adventurers. "There! In the market stalls!" the half-elf cultist calls. She takes a short bow from her back as the other two draw short swords.[OOC: Renestrae is up next, and you have managed to remain hidden if you want to try any sneaky stuff]</blockquote>