Dementa watched this stranger carefully, mostly unconcerned about the broom handle at her neck: she had faced far worse in her life. She did note that he carried other weapons...and most likely didn't want to draw them here for fear of reaction from the guards.
"Well I could say the same to you..." Dementa said, sneering, "I never smelled anything like
you before and I want to know why you are in this village."
(ooc: To Ratx: you can, but be careful. Make sure you understand what is going on in this topic before 'jumping in'. Otherwise you're liable to get shot/beaten/etc by the other players in here 
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