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Ander looks at his Half-Orc friend for a few moments. His temper had flared and he felt terrible because it always seemed like he was putting a damper on everyone, but he had to speak up for what he knew was right. Being the good guys isn't supposed to be easy, but should it be this hard. He dropped his gaze down.
"How 'bout this, Miss Eliza, lets get to a place with warm beds and a home cooked meal before we worry any further about these chains. I'll hold on to 'em, and we can examine 'em on a full stomach and a good night's sleep." He smiled, though he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes at the idea of anyone tampering with the chains. He looked up to thevothers and more assertively said, "Banrigg is right, lets get a move on and get my sister out of this hell."
"How 'bout this, Miss Eliza, lets get to a place with warm beds and a home cooked meal before we worry any further about these chains. I'll hold on to 'em, and we can examine 'em on a full stomach and a good night's sleep." He smiled, though he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes at the idea of anyone tampering with the chains. He looked up to thevothers and more assertively said, "Banrigg is right, lets get a move on and get my sister out of this hell."