"Damnation!" He tightens his grip on the Abishai's neck a bit, a warning that the next outburst could lead to a crushed throat. He looks to the door, considering.
"If we're caught with this smuggler in here, it will go ill for us all. Is there another exit from the building?"
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*Selebius
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The mercenary leader nods, points at the door they entered through.
"Into the main house, then through the cellar into the sewers. Won't be easy however.. you are tall."
In his grip the devil stops its struggling, seems tense, almost afraid now.
"Or you just sell him out.", the leader says, points at the devil in the Jotun's grip.
"Into the main house, then through the cellar into the sewers. Won't be easy however.. you are tall."
In his grip the devil stops its struggling, seems tense, almost afraid now.
"Or you just sell him out.", the leader says, points at the devil in the Jotun's grip.


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*Krayt
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She looks to the door. Even if they could bar it in time they would be locked inside with the cargo. Escaping now would mean they had to abandon it.
"What are the chances that they will confiscate the ore and what else be found hereat ?" She asked the leader before she turned to the Jotun.
"What are the chances that they will confiscate the ore and what else be found hereat ?" She asked the leader before she turned to the Jotun.

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*Selebius
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"They will keep it as evidence for the trial, then after taking their tithe for their troubles allow the owners of this goods to reclaim them.
Of course you better prove they are really yours."
The leader seems rather calm, only casting a quick glance at the door as more infernam command are shouted outside, the sounds of soldiers moving coming closer.
Of course you better prove they are really yours."
The leader seems rather calm, only casting a quick glance at the door as more infernam command are shouted outside, the sounds of soldiers moving coming closer.

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*Krayt
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"They are not ours. But the marks they bear are the marks of those that sent us to retrieve it."
She gauge the size of the cargo and tried to calculate how long it would take to move it for herself and the giant. Thinking of a divertion by using the devil Before they discovered the ore. The Court wasn't her areana and she would attempt to avoid it if she saw an passable option.
"The devil aught to carry some worth to them at the least." She said in a displeased tone.
She gauge the size of the cargo and tried to calculate how long it would take to move it for herself and the giant. Thinking of a divertion by using the devil Before they discovered the ore. The Court wasn't her areana and she would attempt to avoid it if she saw an passable option.
"The devil aught to carry some worth to them at the least." She said in a displeased tone.

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*Selebius
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There are about nine small crates showing Root of Nine's seal, already loaded onto a wagon and while the Fey'ri and the giant are strong enough to move them they will probably need several long minutes to get them out of this place and into the hidden tunnel.
A distraction to buy some time might work however....
A distraction to buy some time might work however....

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*Krayt
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Turning to the commander she made a sharp warning. "You will yield your aid transporting this into hiding. Follow the Giants lead. Or I shall tell them you supported and follow this one. It is better to comply and we all avoid entanglements of the law. I shall stall them."
With that she strode towards Ganatog and the hapless devil within his grip. "You can haul the crates faster than myself." She held her long blade vertically resting it upon her wrist one and a half feet from the crossguard pressing the edge against the devils throat then she slid the blade against it by pulling the hilt further from her. The attempt was to sever it's tongue to disable his speach. "He shall be the bartering piece for a short span of time, we cannot waste it." She then tried to pierce him with a thrust through his outer ribcage while pressing her body against his back and holding him fast by grabbing the protrudent blade on the other side. Leading him towards the door leading out of the building.
With that she strode towards Ganatog and the hapless devil within his grip. "You can haul the crates faster than myself." She held her long blade vertically resting it upon her wrist one and a half feet from the crossguard pressing the edge against the devils throat then she slid the blade against it by pulling the hilt further from her. The attempt was to sever it's tongue to disable his speach. "He shall be the bartering piece for a short span of time, we cannot waste it." She then tried to pierce him with a thrust through his outer ribcage while pressing her body against his back and holding him fast by grabbing the protrudent blade on the other side. Leading him towards the door leading out of the building.

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*Mander
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He nods and moves to it quickly after she takes the devil, grabbing up as many crates as he can carry and following the guards to the cellar. He would have to rely on his Zursvaater given warg form to escape through the tunnels himself, but they could get the boxes in at the least.

