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The man laughed a bit. "You can't tell by our banners? Lord Silverblade. You must be that bitch Ashglow is after. i can see why, tits like a tavern wench, you have."
 
Al'ika dug the blade a little bit deeper into his throat. "I am no one's wench," she snarled. "What is Silverblade up to?"
 
"Oh, this and that, building up resources for a big campaign," he said. "Don't know much more, I'm just a simple foot soldier that happens to like pillaging."
 
Al'ika considered the information before looking at Keth, Isep, and Flish. "What do you think, should I let him live?" she asked.
 
Flish looked the guy over, punched him once in the face, and said to him, "That's for the wench comment," before looking over at Al'ika and saying, "Nah,I'm good."
 
Al'ika smiled and kissed Flish's cheek. "Keth, deposit the scum somewhere far from her," she said. She looked directly at the pillager. "If I fins you out this way again," she said softly, "I will kill you."
 
Flish and Keth picked him up like a sack of potatoes and headed off for an hour. They came back very muddy. "We thought he deserved it, so we left him in a pig pen, he explained.
 
"Sounds like a good place for him to be, he certainly has the manners of one," Al'ika said. She walked up to the house and knocked on the door. "Bim? We got rid of them," she said.
 
Bim peered outside, shaking and stammering his thanks. "I don't know what I would have done without you. I'll be sure to tell my neighbors about you so you can have a place to hide if you need to."
 
"That would be appreciated," Al'ika said. "Can Flish and Keth bathe? They just came back from shoving someone into a pig pen," she asked apologetically.
 
"Absolutely," he said, heading in to start the bathwater. "There's plenty of fruit and eggs if you want that as well."
 
"Also very much appreciated. Flish, Keth- go bathe." Al'ika ordered. "And I'm hoping you threw him into that pig pen naked." She picked up an apple and began eating it.
 
"That's my man," Al'ika beamed. She kissed his cheek. "Now, if Flish isn't in the tub, go bathe. I love you, but mud is not a favorite thing of mine."
 
Keth nodded, took a peach, and headed in. "Not bad for a day's work," said Isep, beginning to rifle through the guard's pockets.
 
"No, not at all. Flish learned a few new tricks with the scarecrow," Al'ika noted. "I've never seen them explode like that."
 
Al'ika laughed as she took a bite of her apple. "Somehow I knew that might happen," she joked. "It was nice shooting my bow."
 
"And if the sacrifice is one of Silverblade's men, all the better," she dsid, walking over to Al'ika and kissing her cheek. "Let's get rid of the bodies, scavenge a uniform, and go eat."
 
Eventually they found a uniform that wasn't torn or burned too much. They headed inside, and Isep said, "OK, we have the uniforms. What do we do now?"
 
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