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For Detheriel, Jason and Telryn
The warden was faster in reloading than anyone, even the ex-captain had expected. He only got a curt warning from the warden and barely managed to jump aside as another crossbow bolt shot out from the weapon. It missed Telryn's neck by barely an inch, smashing into a cell door behind him with an unnaturally strong thud.
The guard captain's move to avoid the crossbow bolt gave enough time for Telryn to draw the sword and make the first move against the captain.
Detheriel has moved closer to the guard captain, but without a weapon, it remains to be seen what he can do.
Jason, thinking the door less sturdy than it really was, flew into it with his feet. It gave a loud crack, but did not break down as he had hoped. The prison had a better system to keep the inmates in than that.
Jason fell to the ground, his foot hurting badly. At first inspection it wasn't broken, but he had strained a muscle quite badly.
The old man next to him gazed intently at a single point in the door, but did not budge.
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