Huh! Good to know. [So it's not just him. While the bandits got ready for the prelude to a dramatic assault.]

So, you got something which shoots off fire or whatever weapon the folk in charge saw fit to give you do something that'll make things less chilly? [...he frowns after finishing that sentence, because it got away from him.

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It really had. Whatever.] You get my drift? Sentence kind of got away from me and all.