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Patron Saint of Stowaways
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“If you don't stop that I may murder you.”
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“Really Marcus, I will hurt you.”
*CLICK*, “No you won't Stephen.” *FWEEP*
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“What makes you think I won't?”
*CLICK*, “You've taken an oath.” *FWEEP*
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“Not once did I ever vow not to kill you!”
*CLICK*, “The oath of Hypocrites: 'Do no harm',” Marcus smiled widely and retracted his collapsible bo staff once more.*FWEEP*
Not for the first time Stephen regretted stowing away on the freight ship with the Ranger, if this mission weren't so vital... but sadly there was nothing he could do.
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