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— Fort Daelantine —[/center]

[b][i]"Mayons perky tits, we're surrounded by idiots!"[/i][/b]

The knights face became an expression of barely controlled rage. He voiced his anger with a half shouted blasphemy and it wasn't readily apparent that he'd heard the twins. Indrau dismounted, the pain that must have shot through his leg not even showing on his face as he tore the cane from where it was tied to his saddle.

"Knock off the bullshit and think for one damned second!"

This was bellowed like an order as he grabbed a knight whom he hadn't bothered to learn the name of by the back of his armour and threw him to the ground whilst pointing the cane in a menacing manner towards the closest mercenary.

"And you can take a nice long step back before I beat you senseless with your boots and feed them to you."

It might have been something that the blue haired bitch had said. Ordinary bandits wouldn't exactly stick around once a sizable force showed up and anyone intent on an attacking might not have bothered to talk. This whole situation just looked wrong to him.