"Uh-huh." Crug said firmly. He walked over to the sad looking armory. Glancing over broken weapons, he picked up two black painted sticks. Crug walked over to Nikoh and held out the stick.
"It's a baton. We gotta have some authority, right?" He said half sarcastically.
Crug looked to Rawrick and said: "So, where to?"
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