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Lidia Pennington
I am very tempted to start running but I know that one of the first rules of pursuit is not to let your pursuers know that you know they're there. I shiver, more out of fear than cold, and a stiff breeze picks up. I lift my eyes to see the leaves rustling - that often calms me- but I see a man standing on the path in front of me.
I break the second rule of pursuit. I stop in my tracks and look at him. He's tall, dark, and unnerving. Your basic everyday shady type. I open my mouth to call out to him, hoping I can smart-mouth my way out of being robbed or worse, but I hear two sets of footsteps behind me and a hand on both sides of me secures my arms.
"Wh-?" I manage before a rag with a strong chemical is placed over my nose and mouth. Unfortunately I didn't have time to hold my breath and I made a very bad decision, I inhaled, and darkness closed it.
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"If you don't listen down here too, you risk your breeches." - Sera, Dragon Age Inquisition