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<blockquote data-quote="Branding Opportunity" data-source="post: 2406722" data-attributes="member: 31812">The older of the two guards, the one who had spoken with the shackled man turns to Reivik, finally releasing his grip.&nbsp; He looks nervously at the man, pulling out a piece of cloth from his belt and tying it around the captive's mouth before answering.&nbsp; The held man slumps against the wall, still weak from his recent ordeals, his eyes half-closed.&quot;Sorry, had to be sure he wasn't going to kill any more of us,&quot; he remarks looking at his fallen comrades scattered about the alley.&nbsp; &quot;We should also call in some more men from the guardhouse to help us with these poor bastards.&nbsp; What a way to go,&quot; he sighs.He momentarily loosed his train of thought then looks back at Reivik, &quot;Sorry, don't know where I was there.&quot;Clearing his throat he continues, &quot;Well, we were patrolling this district, just having looped around the Abandoned Quarter when we came across this piece of work.&nbsp; He was wandering about, trying to be stealthy, but there are so few folks out at night these days that he stood out like a minotaur in a pottery warehouse.&nbsp; When we approached him he began babbling something incoherently, and then commanded us to go back to our post and leave him be.&nbsp; That's when he started getting violent.&nbsp; Good thing you showed up when you did.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Branding Opportunity, post: 2406722, member: 31812"] The older of the two guards, the one who had spoken with the shackled man turns to Reivik, finally releasing his grip. He looks nervously at the man, pulling out a piece of cloth from his belt and tying it around the captive's mouth before answering. The held man slumps against the wall, still weak from his recent ordeals, his eyes half-closed. "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Sorry, had to be sure he wasn't going to kill any more of us,[/COLOR]" he remarks looking at his fallen comrades scattered about the alley. "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]We should also call in some more men from the guardhouse to help us with these poor bastards. What a way to go,[/COLOR]" he sighs. He momentarily loosed his train of thought then looks back at Reivik, "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Sorry, don't know where I was there.[/COLOR]" Clearing his throat he continues, "[COLOR=MediumTurquoise]Well, we were patrolling this district, just having looped around the Abandoned Quarter when we came across this piece of work. He was wandering about, trying to be stealthy, but there are so few folks out at night these days that he stood out like a minotaur in a pottery warehouse. When we approached him he began babbling something incoherently, and then commanded us to go back to our post and leave him be. That's when he started getting violent. Good thing you showed up when you did.[/COLOR]" [/QUOTE]

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