[ Throughout the endless story, especially where the tears would normally spring from one's eyes, Estinien was grinding his teeth.
He's incredibly thankful that the sob story was cut short. ]
Aye, we shall.
[ He looks down at the thugs, head tilted. Okay, he won't kill them. They answered, they're in no position to fight back. He'll leave them for someone else. And without another word, he's whistling to his carrier and stepping over the crushed leg thug before making off in the direction pointed out by the gang. ]
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He's incredibly thankful that the sob story was cut short. ]
Aye, we shall.
[ He looks down at the thugs, head tilted. Okay, he won't kill them. They answered, they're in no position to fight back. He'll leave them for someone else. And without another word, he's whistling to his carrier and stepping over the crushed leg thug before making off in the direction pointed out by the gang. ]