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[i]Rebecca reappeared in the tent, her wings spread out. She puts away her glasses as she spoke.[/i]
"So I heard... Certain rumours about you."
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He hand subconsciously dropped to his sword. "What rumors? What are they about?"
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"People have been talking behind you back about you trying to win over then men. That's certainly not good for your reputation, is it?"
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"What of it? Why do you care about my reputation?"
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"People do suspect that you're a coward. Trust me, you really need some help."
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"And what can you do for me?"
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[i]Rebecca takes a earpiece out of her pocket and hands it to him.[/i] "I'll be your eyes in the sky. Provide information about where the enemy is coming from and how strong they are."
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The tribune took it, and looked at it. "Well, thank you. But why?"
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"Hopefully people will look at you on a different perspective. I also will be helping everyone by helping you." [i]She steps out of the tent and lifts herself off.[/i]
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The tribune narrowed his eyes and shook his head, he figured he might as well use the resource since he had it available to him.
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[i]Meanwhile, Xavier was still spying on Quintus.[/i]
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The other tribune was eating a modest dinner now, the same bread, cheese, and roast chicken that the men ate, he was still thinking of something, as his attention seemed elsewhere.
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[i]Moar spying. He could try to look into his brain, but it would require a secure connection.[/i]
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[spoiler]lol, what? A mind reader?[/spoiler] He wasn't doing anything particularly interesting. He was eating, fiddling with a ring on his pointer finger on his right hand. It was silver with three emeralds set into it, it had a Celtic design.
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[spoiler]Some of his powers involve manipulating the brain, so why not?[/spoiler] [i]Xavier really needed to get him alone and away from the others. He looked around for the nearest volatile substance he could find.[/i]
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Not much to be had, they didn't keep dangerous substances near the living quarters of camp.
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[i]He looked for something that could make a lot of noise, instead.[/i]
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There were horses stabled nearby, they could serve as a good distraction.
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[i]Xavier crept along and opened the stables. Using the opportunity to strike from the shadows, he smacked each horse.[/i]
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The horses bolted and soon caused a lot of Commotion in the camp. Legionnaires scrambled to catch the horses, it bought him a few minutes.
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[i]Xavier went back to Quintus.[/i]
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He was back in his tent about to see what all the commotion was.
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[i]Xavier made sure that nobody was watching, then he knocked out Quintus and dragged him into the shadows.[/i]
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The tribune slowly came to, quite angry with the current situation. "Well, go on then, kill me if that's your goal, I'll not give up any information."
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"You know... I don't [u]need[/u] to kill you." [i]Xavier placed his hand on Quintus's head, information flowing. He also deleted this moment so that he wouldn't get into any other trouble. In order to fill the blank space of memory, he inserted a new memory of a horse knocking him over, rendering him unconscious.[/i]
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The man's mind was almost split into two, the duality of the soldier's life. There was a wealth of information.
