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ACOLYTE 6: No authority before the Lord and Wizard. You give yourself wholly.

ACOLYTE 5: (this one has a pointed snout, purple skin, and a missing leg. Angrily) Disarm.

NOC: Gladly. Though I am no enemy. (He unstraps the weapon from his belt) I travel to... give myself. Just as you say.

ACOLYTE 4: (hands on hips) You root about on the ground like taubon. You bear not his colors.

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