Re: Before a fight

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"Oh.... yes, they are. This is way different from my hometown." he started, sitting on the ground. "Starting with the clothing." he chuckled "And the manners, the music, the smell.... the people...." he sighed.

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"But as I see you're doing well here. Well, of course we all came from other times and places." he smiled.

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"Well, I can't complain about the people actually.... They are a lot nicier here. Not to mention that you are not obligated to like somebody else...." again he regretted his words and blushed, looking down.

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"How do you mean this?" Augustin asked don't really getting that sentence.

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Cedric blushed a little bit more, almost in a childish way. He had pulled the subject, now he had to answer. "Well, you see Augustin... back home I was supposed to get married."

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"Oh, I see..." Augustin answered slowly "Well, I don't have these kind of problems. If I go home, I have big chance to get murdured in one or two days."

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"Murdered?" Cedric opened his eyes wide. Augustin's problem was far serious then his "How's that, my friend?" he asked with a frown.

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Jack was sat outside the training area, occaisonally poking his head around the side to see who was talking. Siorc was close by and Jack picked up the spear to twirl it round in his hands. He was going to go and train, but a tale of murder and marriage (the two most deadly things on Gods earth to Jack) was too amusing to pass up. So instead of barging in, he resorted to eavesdropping on Augustin and the other boy. He laughed as he got up and lent against the archway of the entrance, head laid back on the stone in the safety of the shadows. Maybe they wouldn't see him. He wouldn't want to intrude on a tale such as this.

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"It's a long story... And I'm not sure that yo want to hear it..." he started when he heard a sound. He looked behind Cedric. "Is anybody there?"

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Cedric heard some sounds too and peeking over his shoulder, soon standing up. "I guess there's more company.... Don't be shy and show up!" he said, gently and smiled at whoever was there.

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"Fecking hell" he muttered but it was neutral, neither angry nor happy. Cursing his luck he walked into the circle with his usual drunken looking swagger and when he spoke to the pair he had his usual slurred speech with his irish twang. "I were just gunna stay in the shadows and listen to yer in'trestin tales but looks like I can listen to yer from ere aye?" He smiled wickedly, scratching the back of his head making the beads jingle. "I'v already met August but I ain't met yer swanky self yet" Still maintaining his crooked smile, he looked with cool eyes over the weird looking boy.

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