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Carnasch almost started laughing as he considered his luck. He turned to the elf for a second, then turned back to the guard and grabbed one grimy foot. With a heave he pulled the man in the room with them. Then he pulled the keys out and shut the door, but left the slots open so that they could still have light. He went to the elf then and scooped him up easily, ignoring any protests the decimated elf might have made.
Carnasch started back to the door, paused, took his axe out of his belt loop with one hand and whacked the guard over the head again just incase. Then he slowly opened the door and slipped out, locking it behind him. He went to the nearest door and opened the slot quietly asking if anyone was inside. He kept going till he found someone or all the doors were unlocked, if still closed.
If he found someone he passed the dark elf of to them, and told them to leave. If he didn't, well, he'd figure something out.
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Wanderer of the Centripaxian Heartlands
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