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Message: <blockquote data-quote="MummyKitty" data-source="post: 2677499" data-attributes="member: 36179">Kadramis will answer in Imperial, unless it’s clear that these guys don’t understand, in which case he’ll switch to Sanctan."I am Kadramis of Rankene. I live in the Bazaar. I was in the place to have a drink and get out of the storm. I was sitting there, minding my own business when the lights went out and next thing I knew one of the thugs was looking for a scrap.  My fist print on his face should have been proof enough that it was him that I hit, and if you looked at the blades that I peacefully turned over to the Captain I’m sure you found them clean and oiled. I didn’t know Erilissi, speak to him or see anyone speak to him, nor did I see who killed him.  There was a man in the balcony area that wasn’t caught in the round-up, sounds like he may have slipped away.  As far as I know, and I kept to myself so how would I know otherwise, I don’t think anyone in the tavern had anything against Erilissi as no one spoke to him and he didn’t speak to anyone."My theory—this was a professional hit.  There must've been sorcery involved with the lights going out; it was too sudden and perfectly timed.  The thugs were probably paid to start a brawl, they probably didn’t know they’d be accomplices in the matter.  Someone either came in from the outside and did the deed, or the guy on the balcony jumped down and did it.  If those thugs hadn’t gotten in my way, I might have been able to help Erilissi with his wound, though I wouldn’t be surprised if the blade was poisoned and he was dead before he hit the ground. Can I go now?"</blockquote>

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