Arim's eyes followed the swarthy creature as it swaggered from the bar. He didn't trust it one bit. He'd only given it the room because he hadn't known what species it was, so he couldn't have made up a rule barring it from the Inn...
"Teb?"
"Yes?"
"Tell the guards to keep an eye on that one. The one that just left. The arrogant one, you know."
Teb frowned slightly. "The one with the threatening voice?"
Arim nodded. "That's the one. He's got light skin, and black hair. I don't know what he is, but he's trouble, I know that much..."
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Guns don't kill people, People kill people! Using Guns.
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