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[flabort]

Raii takes the guard's keys.
"Best to find a safer place for these later."

He then turns back into a cat and scampers into a nearby shadow.

[My Name is Immaterial]

"Well, I was hoping to use them to lock him up, but that works too."

[Nerjin]

It's about this point that you realize that maybe loitering in the middle of a prison with an escaped prisoner and a guard held at swordpoint isn't the best decision.

[Rolepgeek]

Remember that we're an evil party, and that this fucker's a witness.

"You want your first new servant, Bill?"

[My Name is Immaterial]

Bill turns to the dwarf. "What religion? Quickly, now, we don't have all day."

[Rolepgeek]

"If he was devout, he'd be a priest, not a guard; he does not worship your god, Bill."

[Nerjin]

"To hell with you and your gods. Your empty threats don't scare me."

[My Name is Immaterial]

"A pity."
Bill grabs the dwarf's face, clamping the infidel's jaw closed. He begins to use Charnel Touch, dealing 1d8+1 damage a round.

[Nerjin]

"MMMMPH!!!"

The Dwarf desperately tries to shake you off but is unable to as numerous wounds appear over his body. In less than twelve seconds there is little left but a corpse.

[My Name is Immaterial]

"From now on, lets avoid names. Cat, scout ahead."

[flabort]

Raii scampers across the room, and finds a small exit, such as a hole left to let air in, then squeezes through and gets onto the roof to survey the entrance.

[Tawa]

Galia comes to and climbs off the ground.

"Wh... wha... ah, damn, it happened again, didn't it? Sorry about that."

She glances at the corpse.

"Why's... nah, I'm not going to ask. We heading out now?"

[My Name is Immaterial]

"Once the cat gives us the all clear."

[Rolepgeek]

Dereth checks the body for valuables.

Who knows what a dwarf might carry on them, after all...

He stays on guard the entire time, however.

[Nerjin]

Raii scampers across the room, and finds a small exit, such as a hole left to let air in, then squeezes through and gets onto the roof to survey the entrance.

The outside of the prison appears to be clear.

Dereth checks the body for valuables.

Who knows what a dwarf might carry on them, after all...

Twelve gold coins and a letter detailing how it was his last day before he retired. Aside from that though there's nothing of interest except. Oh, he also had a beard comb. Strange.