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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 2476061" data-attributes="member: 15549">While Zeric took a piece of the dried meat that Raven offered, he stood with his back pressed against the wall. Absently chewing it, Zeric thought about what their next move was and the chances they had against what remained of the slaver's minions."You should not have stayed here Raven, you should have went with the others to rest."Seeing the hard look in the female's eyes, Zeric tried to explain himself better."Many will say there is no honor in what we must do now, and none of the others save the Cudgel are truly capable of understanding our task. We must strike from the shadows, ask for no quarter and even if it is asked from us; it must not be given. The slavers are little more than rabid dogs who must be held accountable for their deeds, and by staying here with me, you have accepted that Cuthbert's final justice be given."Taking a quick pull from the waterskin in his pack, Zeric left the battered leather pack on the ground in their hiding space."Pick a door Raven, the cleansing begins now."</blockquote>