| As Torque walked along the road, he sensed another presence nearby. Making sure his sword was clear in it's scabbard, he walked onwards until he saw a strongly built man leaning against a tree. The man seemed to have been waiting for him and Torque appraised him wordlessly. Tall, built like a tank, and two sinister looking weapons ever at the ready, Torque thought this man'd be right at home with a group of Highwaymen or Rapscallions. The man didn't seem to be considering killing Torque but looks could be decieving.
Torque acknowledged the man with a nod and stopped in his path. "Greetings, sir. What do you want?"
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