"Does he always do that?" Tenser asked as they were waking up the last of the sleeping guards.
"On your feet, you dogs!" Terik was shouting at their prisoners to scare them. "Does he always do what?"
"Just do his own thing like that." Tenser tried to multitask and direct prisoners during their conversation as well. "March to the prison if you want to stay alive!" he admonished, with his dagger drawn.
"Oh, well, that's Robilar for you, isn't it?" Terik asked rhetorically.
If Tenser planned to press for more information, he was interrupted when a young bandit they were about to put in the prison looked for a moment like he might bolt for freedom.
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