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The mercenary had opened his eyes by the second such tap and looked up for a second, an expression of confusion spreading across his face. His had went to the instrument at his side, reassuring himself that it was still there. After rapping on it with his knuckles he looked back at the woman that had awoken him. [color=00a651]"My apologies ma'am. I'm not familiar with the capital at all. It's my first time here."[/color]

[color=0072bc][i]...What was that for, I was asleep.[/i][/color]

Damien ignored the voice for a moment and focused his attention on the guard. She really would be a bit prettier if she acted a bit nicer. Maybe the woman just took her job a bit too seriously and that's why they must have had her working nights. He stood up and straightened his clothing. There was no reason why he couldn't at least try to put things onto a friendly footing. Damien held out his had that wasn't currently gripping the fiddle. [color=00a651]"It isn't that I don't have anywhere to go but that I'm not familiar enough with the city to find my way around. If you could direct me to a place I could stay then that would be perfect."[/color]

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