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<blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 1426811" data-attributes="member: 8243">&quot;Aye. That be militia kit alrights. Well you be lucky now Hewik.&quot;Hoggins scratches his head and nods.&quot;We heard.&quot;Would you be wantin' me to pass on your regards to Mistress Emina? Or would you be wantin' to do tha yourself like?&quot;Deadpan again. Though the others snort and burst with merriment at Nates crimson features. Emina is a regular doll.&quot;Right you are then Master Cromwell. Pruss shouldn't be hard to find.&quot;Hoggins again. Seems to be the unofficial spokesman here.Meanwhile Oscar tries to get a little order into the band ...&quot; 'nd where you be off to then Jips. Think they can find their way into town themselves I suspect,&quot; Hoggins adds to Jips, obviously, as the man starts off down the path with you. &quot;Being that its jus over there an all,&quot; he adds with a shrug in the direction of the village about a mile a bit down the road.So Jips waves you goodbye and wishes you well along with the others, leaving you to march the last mile and a bit by yourselves. Well, not quite by yourselves, as there are quite a few people at work in the fields and &quot;Hoys&quot; and &quot;Heys&quot; ring out as you pass them.There is a small crowd awaiting at the gate. A couple of guards and a half a dozen from the village.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="doghead, post: 1426811, member: 8243"] "Aye. That be militia kit alrights. Well you be lucky now Hewik." Hoggins scratches his head and nods. "We heard. "Would you be wantin' me to pass on your regards to Mistress Emina? Or would you be wantin' to do tha yourself like?" Deadpan again. Though the others snort and burst with merriment at Nates crimson features. Emina is a regular doll. "Right you are then Master Cromwell. Pruss shouldn't be hard to find." Hoggins again. Seems to be the unofficial spokesman here. Meanwhile Oscar tries to get a little order into the band ... " 'nd where you be off to then Jips. Think they can find their way into town themselves I suspect," Hoggins adds to Jips, obviously, as the man starts off down the path with you. "Being that its jus over there an all," he adds with a shrug in the direction of the village about a mile a bit down the road. So Jips waves you goodbye and wishes you well along with the others, leaving you to march the last mile and a bit by yourselves. Well, not quite by yourselves, as there are quite a few people at work in the fields and "Hoys" and "Heys" ring out as you pass them. There is a small crowd awaiting at the gate. A couple of guards and a half a dozen from the village. [/QUOTE]

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