The man at the other end of his polearm didn't seem the slightest bit intimidated, and this only intimidated Vejjen. When others ran from the rancid building Vejjen stepped back from the man slightly, as a precaution. He kept his eyes on all he could, but then he looked into the building out of the corner of his eyes to see if there were any others inside. That's when he saw her, the girl from the market...bearing the atles ensignia. He lost track of everything and lowered his weapon...peering inside at the puking flower girl.
"Y-You?", he muttered to himself confused. He began to walk into the building.
"You...traitor...you took advantage of the...Branchwood guard....you took advantage of me?!", he exclaimed as he entered the building ignoring his surroundings. And that is when he smelled it, pukeweed, and that is when he remembered that he shouldn't be in there, and that is when he started feeling nauseas.
"Oh...", he said and collapsed vomitting.
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