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Sentinel Padant stood conversing with Sir Aruvven when the brash man holding a bared spear brushed her aside inquiring of Aruvven about the wears the Arbiter's made available for sale.
"I would consider it a favor if you would not brandish your weapon in the barracks sir," she requested.
"And a greater favor for it not to be in your throat," the brash man not so subtly threatened as he turned and walked for the doors.
A hush came over the barracks and a stern look crossed the Sentinel's face as she barked at his back, "Try it."
The man stopped just short of the door and without turning around uttered, "Don't tempt me."
"I just did," she challenged.
The man called lightning down on his head as he pulled the door open to leave and the Sentinel warned him, "Stay out."
She quickly followed him out the door and offered him a final warning as he walked away, "Did you understand me?"
"I would consider it a favor if you would not brandish your weapon in the barracks sir," she requested.
"And a greater favor for it not to be in your throat," the brash man not so subtly threatened as he turned and walked for the doors.
A hush came over the barracks and a stern look crossed the Sentinel's face as she barked at his back, "Try it."
The man stopped just short of the door and without turning around uttered, "Don't tempt me."
"I just did," she challenged.
The man called lightning down on his head as he pulled the door open to leave and the Sentinel warned him, "Stay out."
She quickly followed him out the door and offered him a final warning as he walked away, "Did you understand me?"