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Mango: The giant man doesn’t respond, he is lost in the information being given to him by his bodyguards and informants.

Theodor however hears the remark to turns to face Samuel, but before he can even speak a line of authoritative direction, a merc amongst the group confronts Samuel.

“What are you sayin chump? I’ll have you know, this sword served me faithfully for 24 years.” The merc was lean, agile looking. He used a long thin sword and had medium weight leather armor in a dark brown coloration. His hair was long, brown and in a ponytail. His eyes were also brown and his skin pale. His most defining feature was the scar that went across his lips, he looked to be in his 40’s.

“You think you’re better than us? Leave the behemoth guy out of it. He’s with some Order group, a soldier or something. He ain’t a merc. So don’t talkin shit, kid.” The merc leans in, gripping his blade’s handle.