[i]Dojo property g-g-granted to you by Ignus Lords by a trade agreement, which has yet-t-t to be fulfilled.[/i]
[b]He takes out a spear of black metal, and points it at you.[/b]
[i]They lose patience, warrior. And when the Lords lose patience, blood is spilled.
I'm here to k-k-keep you alive. You'd best listen to me.[/i]
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*plants my sword on the ground* fine, I'm listening
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[i]At this point, until the agreement is fulfilled, all we can do is slake their thirst. Where is the dojo?[/i]
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*points behind me* that way, you can't miss it
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[b]He reaches into the pod again, and retrieves a sniper rifle, strapping it to his back. He begins walking.[/b]