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Banza’s eye’s stared down hard at Logan for a moment, his lips drawn into a grim scowl as his eyes lingered over Logan’s scared arm for a moment, making a point about the fact he had taken note, their was no hiding it seeing as his clothing was already ripped form the conflict earlier.

A shuddering breath forced it’s way from Logan’s lungs as he watched the old man look his wounds over. It was all over, tomorrow he would be found face down in the docks, bloated and dis…. ”Dear mister Longley, I have a offer for you”, what in god’s name is this. His heart was beating like a drum, his muscles were growing tense, should he run, hopefully retreated before he was thrown into the cells below.

“Due to your current…..circumstances, I would like to offer yourself and your wife some support.”, does he know of her as well, or if he simply trying to lead me astray, see my reaction, play me the fool?, Logan’s face staid un-flinched. He was beginning to wish he hadn’t invited his drinking buddy along, this wasn’t turn out to well.

“Have you ever though of joining his majesty royal Inquisitors and yourself, Indigo if I recall correctly. Both of you seem rather willing to bring down a criminal or two, would you be interested in lending you services to the crown?” A offer for Indigo, are sentence for Logan if he read Banza’s expression correctly.
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