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The Assassin, watching his fellow sufferers, decides it's time for him to do something too. A punch with his bare hand against the iron lock produces the expected effect. - Ah, you &$*!! Your %$&* #$#%#^$!!! %#$%#^(!!! $##$%^# #%#*($@ @#@$@^%(!!! Nell furiously shakes his hand, trying to ward off the terrible pain. - Arrr, well, they don't punish you for trying.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made