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Jared had not taken time to watch the amazing display of the art of sword play, and busied himself at his attempt at stealthfully sneaking into the tent, hoping that no bad guy had been left in there. All he saw was a bound guard. He was young, from the looks of it.
"I'm Jared. We're here to rescue you."
Jared used his short sword to cut the bindings of the guard and asked, "Do you have a blade?" and held his out for the man to take should he need it. "Hurry! Acacia can use some help out there!"
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