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<blockquote data-quote="industrygothica" data-source="post: 4529819" data-attributes="member: 23298">&quot;You there!&quot;&nbsp; Buurt freezes at the voice. He hadn't heard them coming.&nbsp; &quot;What're you doing there?&nbsp; Come out in the light!&quot; Buurt almost answers, almost steps out before he sees the two angry watchmen with their swords drawn.&nbsp; They're looking away, across the street to where...The huge human walks slowly to the watchmen, his hands up in the air.&nbsp; Buurt can see a furtive glance his way, and hoped the watchmen hadn't seen it too.&nbsp; Dyspeer starts to growl, a low, threatening gesture that makes the hairs half-orc's neck stand on end.&nbsp; A quick pat on the head settles him for now.&quot;Eh, look who it is!&nbsp; The boss's been wantin' a word or two with you big fella.&quot; As one speaks, the other looks around intently.&nbsp; &quot;Where's the dwarf?&quot; he asks.&quot;No dwarf,&quot; the big man replies.&nbsp; &quot;Just me.&nbsp; Take me now, I'll not fight you.&quot;The guards laugh.&nbsp; &quot;Oh, ye'll be doin' some fightin' alright.&nbsp; Count on that!&quot;With a prod on the backside from the watchman's sword, the large human begins to walk.&nbsp; True to his word, he does not fight, and his eyes lock on to Buurt's for a moment as he passes.A single whisper escapes the half-orc's lips as the watchmen escort the man out of sight to whatever doom may await him.&quot;Rokelsh....&quot;[sblock=OOC]I thought it befitting to give him a proper send-off rather than just losing him in the streets somewhere.[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="industrygothica, post: 4529819, member: 23298"] [COLOR="Yellow"]"You there!"[/COLOR] Buurt freezes at the voice. He hadn't heard them coming. [COLOR="Yellow"] "What're you doing there? Come out in the light!" [/COLOR] Buurt almost answers, almost steps out before he sees the two angry watchmen with their swords drawn. They're looking away, across the street to where... The huge human walks slowly to the watchmen, his hands up in the air. Buurt can see a furtive glance his way, and hoped the watchmen hadn't seen it too. Dyspeer starts to growl, a low, threatening gesture that makes the hairs half-orc's neck stand on end. A quick pat on the head settles him for now. [COLOR="Yellow"]"Eh, look who it is! The boss's been wantin' a word or two with you big fella."[/COLOR] As one speaks, the other looks around intently. [COLOR="Yellow"]"Where's the dwarf?"[/COLOR] he asks. [COLOR="Red"] "No dwarf,"[/COLOR] the big man replies. [COLOR="Red"]"Just me. Take me now, I'll not fight you."[/COLOR] The guards laugh. [COLOR="Yellow"]"Oh, ye'll be doin' some fightin' alright. Count on that!"[/COLOR] With a prod on the backside from the watchman's sword, the large human begins to walk. True to his word, he does not fight, and his eyes lock on to Buurt's for a moment as he passes. A single whisper escapes the half-orc's lips as the watchmen escort the man out of sight to whatever doom may await him. [COLOR="DarkGreen"]"Rokelsh...."[/COLOR] [sblock=OOC]I thought it befitting to give him a proper send-off rather than just losing him in the streets somewhere.[/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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