*Is in the inn after having done his supply hunt, and carrying a much lighter purse. He notices how quickly the unsuspecting men are relieved of their wallets, and chuckles to himself.*

"Heheh, fools, getting so drunk they can't even..."

*Notices that Lemac's purse has been taken right from off the bar where it had lay.*

"What the?!"

*Dion then sees a man with red hair hastily stuffing something into his jacket, and slippin through the door.*

Heheh, oh boy, that guy's dead.

*Leaves the inn. A loud thud and cry is heard outside and Dion again enters with his purse along with a few others that the red headed man had stolen. He sets the stolen purses on the bar and orders a drink. Hoping that someone will notice that they had been robbed, he gives the stolen money to the barkeep and goes off to a table to drink. He leans back in his chair and snickers as he looks outside through the window and sees the man he had hung on a tree by the shirt struggling madly to get free.*



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