*You feel the cold steel of a gun muzzle in your back as a guard steps out in front of you*
"Well well well, what do we have here? Spies? Defectant? New recruit?"
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[b][i]he removed his cloak, revealing this, holding his sword[/i][/b]
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"The man's face under the helmet just grins* "Well? What is your business?"
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"Looking for anyone to hunt. Do you need someone… gone?"