Just take your axe and cut him, we don't know who this guy is but well...we're kind of running out of people who don't want to kill us...
But...I'm not a good fighter...
Doesn't bloody matter! Just run up there and backstab the fool!
I can't kill someone!
You already killed the fisherman you spineless piece of shit!
I di....I didnt do that! That was you!
You got no choice! Hurry!
-uhh...uhh...WHHAAAAAAA
*chrrrllkk*
That...was a horrible attack... You expect to killl someone with that?
* A spray of blood flows down from above*
-AAAAAHHHHHHHH!
Guess you lucked out this time... and why are you screaming?
There's...there's blood everywhere!
Sigh...
Suddently the room when fairly quiet apart from the sound of dripping blood and the heavy breathing of the hurt and exhausted combatants.
-All dead?*a faint mumbeling spreads across the survivors*
-Good....
-By the way, who the fuck are you?-Uhmm...me?
-Yea, you didn't seem to be on good terms with the warden there.-Well...yes.
-You don't talk a lot do you?-Are you guys trying to bring down the warden?
-Huh?...hahaarchahaha, I'm sorry I think you've got your facts wrong there mate. -Oh...
-We're...uhmm...merchants so to say.-Then why are you fighting with the warden!?
-You're kinda slow aren't you...-But...
-Let's say that our goods might not be perfectly legal at all times and let's also say that our business might be somewhat...beneficial to nobles of Blackgate.-Oh...and the mayor sides with the nobles...
-There now you're following! -and...the warden dont like the mayor...
-Yea yea, well how did ya end up in this shit?-I came here for a drink...
-I meant with the warden and so forth...-Oh...I...
Nerin don't you bloody tell him you killed someone!
No but he know's I'm in trouble! I have to say something!
Just tell him that you're a migrant who escaped his wierd system.
-I kind of didn't join his group migrants when I came here...
-Ahh..so you're new around 'ere... Well, this place just gets wierder every year.-Aren't you...gonna run?
-Nah got stuff to finish up around here, we're leaving in half a day. Wanna leave this place we got a spot to fill-* He lifts up the decapiteted head of his dead comrade*
Someone in the back takes a moment to question Nerin's fighting abilities...or lack there of.
-Half a fighter is better than none!-I...*gulp*...
This seems like the wrong crowd to get involved with Nerin.
No this is sure way out of here! You should take the chance!
I'm not sure I trust these guys...
What happned to the plan with the elves and the beards and that?
Yea and the artifacts. eh?
I don't know what to say to him!
Well...
-You don't know? Well we'll meet up at the gate before heading out, if you change your mind you have a chance to pick up your stuff.*They exit through the backentrance leaving the floor littered with bodies*