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Solace took the dagger from Ticco and frowned as the others seemed eager to do as asked without taking a moment to consider what it might mean. He looked at the others and expressed his concerns. "I know we are supposed to retrieve the box, but at what cost? Torture or worse? Is this really what we want to be a part of?" He turned a slightly glaring eye at the Paracountess. "Is it fun to torture? To put those you consider lesser in their place?"
A tall young human wandered in and out of the various stalls. His leather breastplate and leather shoulder pieces sat over a brown silk shirt. He also wore leather trousers over high, soft leather boots. The rapier that hung at his side appeared new, but the scabbard it sat in was well worn. A small bag and a horn were slung over one shoulder and he carried a sack over the other as he looked at the various wares. Tucked into a silk waistband, to those who knew, the grip of a pistol protruded. He paused and handed over a couple of coins to a merchant after which he picked up a pair of apples, putting one in his sack before biting into the other one. He also spotted a merchant with bottle of wine from various regions and smiled as he stepped over to that stall. Setting his sack down beside him, he put a book on the loose opening of the sack to keep it from walking away with a strange hand and he perused several bottle of wine before handing over several gold coins out of his pouch for a bottle. |
