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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 1712789" data-attributes="member: 8243">The sergeant turns the members of the Seventh. "Follow me." He leads you out of the room and downstairs. "Wait here." He walks over to where one of the local guardmen stands at the door chatting to the small crowd of half a dozen who remain."Get them to the barracks. Have their wounds tended to if need be. But Master Ay'Tennar has booked himself a dance with the lash. Get it ready. I'll be over shortly."Turning back to the Seventh, he says, "Go with the corporal. And Master Ay'Tennar, there is nowhere to run to. So don't even think about it."Without another look in you direction he stomps back across the hall and up the stairs you just came down.The corporal's gaze lingers on you for a moment before he speaks. "Allright then, follow me," he says quietly. He steps outside. Those outside step back to make way.</blockquote>