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5/20/2020 11:58:13 PM
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*you see two soldiers picking their way along the side of the path, they don't seem to have noticed you.*
English
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Upon seeing the soldiers, Errol stops and watches them for a moment in curiosity. “Good evening.”
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Edited by Mandalorian16_1: 5/21/2020 2:26:37 AM*the soldiers pause and silently converse amongst themselves for a moment.* Olarom, me'vaar ti gar?
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Errol tilts his head. “Do you not speak English? What are you doing?”
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Forgive my associate, we don't typically operate in the vicinity of other people, much less aruetii.
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“I see.” Errol takes a step forward. “What exactly are you doing on the side of the road in a swamp?”
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Same thing as you, taking a break and walking on decent ground. *the soldiers are obviously muddy and low-key camouflaged, and their armaments are concealed.*
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“Yes, the land here is... difficult to deal with,” he says absently, his gaze still watching the men. “Taking a break from what?”
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The difficult path.
