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"All right.." Aneuhl answered slowly and softly, "I admit that I know little on such matters, so I shall leave it in your more experienced hands," he told the dwarf with a nod, "So I guess this means putting my trust and my life in your skill with a blade," he smiled.
"So now that's settled... what do you have to say on the matter, Armus?" the half goblin-half elf asked quietly. Something seemed to be troubling him, but it was to anyone's guess what it was. He had, for the moment, put the question of guards out of his mind, simply accepting that the others had more combat experience - well, almost anyone did. Truth be told, Aneuhl had never been in so much as a brawl... but no one else was to know that.
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