[i]"Well, good to see another face onboard, and hopefully one that wishes not to skin me alive." The Cowboy thought to himself. He hovered his left hand over Grimace for a brief moment as he watched the taller man approach, as a look of curiosity was cast upon his face. [/i]"Hold there." [i]He commanded of the slowly approaching stranger. The words of the Cowboy were spoken with a thick accent of Texan descent, though he wasn't actually from Texas, rather his homes version of it. [/i]
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The man obliged, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, citizen?" He said, his blue eyes looking over the cowboy taking notice of the weapons he carried. "I assume you want something..and I also assume that you aren't a heretic nor daemonspawn." His grip upon his sword and shield however, was still firm.
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"I can confirm I am neither of those. Just seeing whether or not you've had any heretical activity sightings as of late?"
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"Sadly yes, seeing how this..[i]ship[/i] is filled to the brim with them. Fortunately I am prepared to deal with such a threat. But, the Perils of the Warp can overcome anyone not prepared.." He said the last sentence bluntly. "May I get your name, citizen?"