Lord Araqu clutches his sword, and scans the room up and down. "What kind of devilish ball have we been dragged into, Did anyone see what happened?"
In the back of my mind I ponder at how such an act could happen in a fairly well lit room with many people stationed around the room. I stared deep into the eyes of the guest that were around the body, "Minstrel, Sir Jamison how did this happen?"
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