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Soah quietly drank from his personal flagon of wine. He was seated only one table over from the mercenary that had just teased the boy sitting at the tavern. Soah didn't care for whatever bar fight was about to emerge. He was more interested in the man who had bursted into the tavern, accompanied with the sound of alarms being raised by the Arcarti soldiers. The man was doing a fairly good job blending into the crowd, but no one in this tavern would be safe from investigation if the soldiers decided to search the tavern. Soah eyed the man. He looked roguish enough to commit any crime that would get the Arcarti garrison this worked up. Soah took another sip from his flagon as he turned his attention to the table that seated the grizzled older man, and the younger looking man. He was waiting for the man to stand up and gut the boy from navel to ear, something Soah had seen before in tavern fights. Gods know that the older man had every mean to finish the boy's young life right then and there. Soah decided that, if the man was going to take advantage of the situation and pound some good sense into the boy, that Soah would step in and stop the man. The kid was just young and stupid, something that the mercenary no doubt could sympathize with.

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