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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DarkMaster" data-source="post: 1864464" data-attributes="member: 16362">Nadour looks again at the young monk still raging inside but trying to calm down."Your insolence seems to know no limits but I will answers you, since I beleive our lives are more important than your ego trip. But trust me you won't get any recommandation from me. You know as much as I do the importance of delivering those weapons to the people of Vrux. Lots of them are made of wood and are very fragile like crossbow and quarrel. I hate not delivering my merchandise properly and I won't let the half monster in the wagon damage the goods. So now please let us all calm down and travel the last few miles togheter after that you are free to do as you please. " On that he sheat back his sword and looks at Morrison straight in the eyes. Fror seems deeply amused by the whole scene. He turns towards Makas. "Are we carrying weapons or gold. This man really doesn't know how to behave, you don't call someone half-monster. After this trip I am looking for a new employer. On that he starts to laugh.</blockquote>