The thug's face suddenly darkened. He whistled, and five other thugs came out of nowhere, two of which stood behind you, cutting your escape route. Each one of them carried a long sword, one in the back had a bow in hand. The first thug, now properly introduce himself
"Coral, at ye service"
His eyes narrowed to you threatenily as he continued speaking
"ye've outdone yeself thiz time, berk, now hand over everytin ye huv!"
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