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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Festy_Dog" data-source="post: 3245249" data-attributes="member: 2561">Harlequin clutches his injured arm to his injured stomach trying to prevent leaving much of a blood trail. He glances at the young woman. She was a mage? Perhaps Harlequin was in the clear after all, assuming the attractive young stranger was alright. Hearing movement behind him Harlequin turned to face the people who had come out of the Monkey's Paw.Surprise. It was her. The one from the photo. Harlequin had thought his search would have been more difficult but admittedly he had already had his share of difficulty for one night."Your friend may need attention," he said, indicating the collapsed Cymbeline.With someone to look after for the young woman Harlequin was free to do his job. He hurried over to where Nemesis had been thrown by the blast of magic. If it had killed him it wasn't as though leaving his corpse in the street was an option. If Nemesis was unconcious then Harlequin had to detain him for the local Guardians to question him. If neither of those was the case he'd think of something else.Merry Christmas all! <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" /></blockquote>