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<blockquote data-quote="fromage67" data-source="post: 5679246" data-attributes="member: 6666819">Lars grimaces in frustration. He holds the tools and looks at the piteous, drunken and bound Finneas blubbering on his bed, torn between his conscience and his larger goals. He thinks things over before steeling himself towards what he must do.&quot;You should have thought about that before foolishly borrowing from a character like Reece. Don't you know you'll be dead in two days if you don't pay him back? Besides, why were you so foolish that you had to go and spend your silver in front of him at the Bronze Trident? Stupid, stupid, stupid!&quot; Lars pulls out two gold pieces from his pouch. &quot;Here, take this. My best advice is to join the militia, and make yourself useful.&quot;Lars cuts the man's bindings and leaves the apartment. He is tired and feeling sick at heart from the cruelty of the world. He resolves to go and sell the tools in the morning and return to see Reece later to give him his money.Lars stops by a good tavern, and buys a pouch of good wine before heading home and hopefully finding his friends safe and sound.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="fromage67, post: 5679246, member: 6666819"] Lars grimaces in frustration. He holds the tools and looks at the piteous, drunken and bound Finneas blubbering on his bed, torn between his conscience and his larger goals. He thinks things over before steeling himself towards what he must do. [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"You should have thought about that before foolishly borrowing from a character like Reece. Don't you know you'll be dead in two days if you don't pay him back? Besides, why were you so foolish that you had to go and spend your silver in front of him at the Bronze Trident? Stupid, stupid, stupid!"[/COLOR] Lars pulls out two gold pieces from his pouch. [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"Here, take this. My best advice is to join the militia, and make yourself useful."[/COLOR] Lars cuts the man's bindings and leaves the apartment. He is tired and feeling sick at heart from the cruelty of the world. He resolves to go and sell the tools in the morning and return to see Reece later to give him his money. Lars stops by a good tavern, and buys a pouch of good wine before heading home and hopefully finding his friends safe and sound. [/QUOTE]

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