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"You were at the bar, weren't you?"

“Right you are”, Logan replied as he made his way back to the group. He glanced in the direction of the others and nodded lightly, smiling softly but received some almost forced smiles in his own direction due to the rumours that flowed around him and his wife. “Congratulation on a job well done”, one of the guards muttered.

“Guess you better get him off to he royal Inquisitors”, Logan ordered the other men in order to break the tension between himself and the other officers.

His eyes flicked off in the direction of the House of Justice, where criminals were dealt with. The building was always a horrific site in Logan’s eyes, a place where he believed he would one days stand under trial, beaten into confession, only to be slammed into a cell for the rest of his days.

A sudden message arose in the wind which whirled around the ground. A decrepit voice spoke aloud for all to hear. The message was only one way. Logan Longley, you have been granted a audience by Arch Inquisitor Banza in the House of Justice. It appears I’ll be floating face down in the docks soon enough, nice way to go, he though to himself in a crooked smile.

“Interested in coming?”, Logan asked lightly toward the soldier.
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