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(Der Klügere giebt nach)
Mortola:
*musstert Seam Abschätzig*
Was für ein Landsteicher ist das?

(der Klügere xD)

Wache
Der sohn der natter

(Ja der Klügere Mensch! hähä!!)

Mortola:
Und wie heißt er?
*mustert die Wache geringschätzig*

Wache
Seam

Mortola:
*lacht hönich wehrend die andern Wachen Seam auf den Tisch gelegt wird*
*verheilt die Wunden wehrend Seam manchmal schmererfüllt stöhnt*
RUHE!!!

wache
sieht zu

Seam:
*wird wieder wach*
Was...
*schreit auf als Mortola ihm die Wunden ausspühlt*
WAS IST DAS???

Mortola:
*zur Wache:*
Halt ihn fast!

wache
*hält ihn fest*

Mortola:
*brennt die Wunden aus*

Seam:
*schreit und schlägt um sich*

Mortola:
Stell dich nicht so an!!!

wache
*packt fester zu*

>Nach einiger Zeit<
Mortola:
Fertig....'
//mann ist der ne Memme!Das war doch nur glühendes Eisen und peitschenhiebe!!// (Alles normal!)

Seam:
//endlci!!//
*zur wache*
Jjetzt komms:Ich muss noch bei Druid um vergebung bitten!
*lacht*

wache
was denn sonst

Seam:
Ähm...ihn weiter beleidigen???

wache
*will ihn schlagen*

Mortola:
Wenn du ihn schlägst werde ich dafür sorgen,dass dich dein nächstes Bier gar nicht wohl bekommen wird!

Seam:
......

wache
*lässt ihn fallen*

Seam:
*versucht aufzustehen,fällt wieder hin*

Mortola:
*lacht*

Wache
*wartet*

Seam:
*steht auf*
Wohin soll ich???*

wache
*schaut zu Mortola*