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Tengro;54286
Almaren and Co. (excluding Eric and Smok)
Suddenly, a voice echoes in your head:
"MISS IT - OR ELSE!!! (an untranslatable pun), MISS THE ELF!!! Your happiness... is at stake... go, go out of the city, Royal Guard squads are looking for you!!! Go to the necromancers!!! I'll guide Smok to you!!!"
Suddenly, a squad of elves-dancing-with-death (five of them) bursts into the tavern, dressed in the colors of the King's Guard.
Actions???
"Ehhh... Well," said Knight slowly, stretching his shoulders, "as always, I'll distract them, and you guys escape. Saruman, can you make a copy of me? It will be a little easier for me..."