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With big steps Reinhardt followed the monk towards the café to which he had pointed. While walking, his white coat was shining bright in the sunlight, the only distraction being the sword that he wore around his waist. Normally Reinhardt would not use a sword while fighting. His swordskills are mediocre at best, his weapon of choice was obviously his huge hammer. However this piece of equipment was kept at a local store, not too far from their position. It would be too annoying to keep having it on his back, which is why he paid a shopkeeper to keep the hammer safe. As of now, Reinhardt had an okay-impression of Hendrick. He did not seem like anyone evil, rather neutral seemd to be his position from Reinhardt´s initial impression. 

Both soon reached the café, which took less time than it did before just because Reinhardt was able to clear the path just with his presence. Noone would want to start a fight with a Royal Guard, it would cause too much trouble with the law. This is why the people there just decided to walk around him, instead of bumping into him like they normally would with everyone passing through at such a quick pace. Once they reached the café, Reinhardt sat down on the opposite chair on which Hendrick was sitting and waited for him to order. And it was true: As soon as Hendrick started talking, Reinhardt was baffled. He actually expected him to be unable to talk normally, because he had trouble with the foreign language or something along the lines of that. While Reinhardt was visibly surprised, he didn´t let himself get caught off guard for too long, coughing into his fist before regaining his neutral position, facing the mocking face of the monk who had to hold back his laughter, without much success at that.
[color=f26522]"Well I am just glad that you are able to talk... but you sold me that really well!"[/color]
The Guard said with a friendly laughter for himself, ordering the equivalent of a black coffee in this world. 
This was very fortunate though, as the laughing on both sides actually brightened the mood quite a bit. Reinhardt was a lot more at ease with the monk now, watching him as he demonstrated some of his magic, showing Reinhardt where he came from. 
[color=f26522]"I´ll admit, I am not all too familiar with that area. But it´s always nice to see new people here. I don´t have many more questions though, I just wanted to make sure that you have no evil intentions. You know, just yesterday there was an incident here, a fight to be exact. It was quite the event, everyone knows about it. It even left some civilians dead..."[/color]
Reinhardt spoke the last part with bitterness in his voice. He clenched his right hand into a fist on the table and seemed quite angry.
[color=f26522]"I was not here to protect them..."[/color]
After a brief moment of silence from him, he started smiling again and calmed down, having his typical friendly smile on his face.
[color=f26522]"Well but now I am here to prevent any further actionsor incidents. Now since I do not have much more questions, do you have any about our town here? About me or my job? I don´t mind us sitting here and talking, I can look out for the marketplace at the same time since I am always around. That really is enough." [/color]

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