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95,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_HILDA_000_100","Wait, it weren't that black market bloke? ...Hm, I guess he'd have wanted more than just the sword, eh?"
96,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_HILDA_000_110","Them other brigands we captured were bloody clueless. They only knew what the job was─not the who or the why."
97,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROSTNSTHAL_000_111","Meanin' the whole deal was made through this bastard. Start barkin', dog, an' ye might just save yer own 'ide."
98,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_112","We...we was pirates once─that is until the bitch admiral passed her bloody law. Blokes like us, though, we ain't cut out for “honest” work."
98,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_112","We...we was pirates once─that is until the bitch Admiral passed her bloody law. Blokes like us, though, we ain't cut out for “honest” work."
99,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_113","We'd almost drunk through the last of our plunder when that back-alley peddler showed up with some overpainted wench. Said she'd a job for us."
100,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_114","All we had to do was filch a special sword from the Holy See. Hah! For the purse she offered, we'd have stolen the whole bleedin' vault."
101,"TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_HILDA_000_115","And who was this woman?"
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105 101 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_HILDA_000_115 And who was this woman?
106 102 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_116 Part o' the deal was we didn't ask no questions. Even the merchant didn't know her real name. It was odd, aye, but we needed the coin an' I didn't rightly care either way.
107 103 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_117 The job itself was easy as takin' a piss. She even paid for me to have a firearm to use, an' sent us down a route where we didn't see no guards─though the gods only know how she managed that trick.
108 104 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_118 All we did was follow her map, then shoot the locks on the vault. Walked in, grabbed the sword, walked out. Bold as ye please. The trouble came after the delivery was made...
109 105 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROSTNSTHAL_000_119 She gave the blade back to you.
110 106 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_120 Aye. She sent for me again the day after. Pushed the sword back into me hand along with a sack full o' coin.
111 107 TEXT_JOBMCH680_02908_ROBBERLEADER02908_000_121 Said she'd made a mistake or summat, an' that I should sell the damn thing. Well, I ain't fool enough to try fencin' a relic like that on me own, so I went back to the merchant...