OOC: Soz yeh I did, thx for the help
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"My names Carbide, escapist from Rupturefarms, weapons extraordinary and high ranking general excommunicated. These gems are mine, I don't even think there real, not from the mines here, although I here that these areas are outlaw owned and you lot stole them, and put your gun down kiddo, you see this, snuzi, stolen from an intern, packed with addictive fluids and explosive cocktails, say you need help with body guarding, like a side job for me." Carbide lowered his gun and threw the bag of gems at Carl for him to check.
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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