[ he remembers not to get too close when he sees the way dirk reacts, stopping a few feet away and sitting right down on the floor, sword clattering on the ground beside him. it's pretty obvious he's pissed, and he doesn't feel much better over on this side of the room, but it's better, he figures, than sitting among a group of people that basically want to condemn the guy to death. ]
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They don't want to help.