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         Alex nodded to the young healer "Thank you. I will be off his things shouldn't be hard to find." when he entered the town square he found himself a great stroke of luck. In one of the stands for merchants was the shield displayed so everyone in the square can see. Alex walked over to the stand and looked at the merchant from where Alex stood he could feel his demon purr for the merchants black soul. Struggling to control himself Alex walked to the stand and talked to the man "Sir, you have another mans things which you stole from his dying body. Please return them to me..." In Alex's mind the demon continued the sentence or we will tear out your soul and consume your black heart. Alex twitched when the man started talking I took nothing, now leave me before I cut off your tongue for insulting me." Alex stood there he couldn't leave without Roland's things, but he couldn't do anything without worrying about triggering the demon. From behind Alex he felt a hand grip his shoulder when Alex turned around he saw Roland.

Roland talked to the boy, "Is that him?" without listening for a confirmation he walked to the man and started taking his things back. The merchant at first was shocked but then out of foolish greed he yelled "The hell you think you are doing? You better pay.." Roland cut him off, and in his cold voice he said "These things are mine, you stole them from me while I was bleeding out about to die. If you try to stop me from claiming what belongs to me I will kill you and take everything you used to own." The merchant grabbed Roland's axe and swung, Roland stepped back from the swing and from his belt pulled out a Gun. An ancient weapon from the ones before the present Roland named it Colt, because that is the only word Roland could find on it. Pulling back the hammer quickly Roland pointed the gun and fired, with a loud bang the man fell. Roland stepped over the mans body and took everything he wanted from the stand and taking the gold from the dead man he paid the closest man to take care of the body according to customs. Without any more words Roland and Alex went to the bounty office and collected the bounty on the dragon. Roland sighed he walked back to the healers house, and after taking off most of his things and placing them in a corner he looked to the young woman, "I will rest now Healer. When will the food be prepared?" he reached for where his god should be and found that the large amount of gold given to the healer was his. With a shrug Roland simply took gold from his bounty and gave it to the healer. "For whatever you need to make the food." Roland looked healthy and strong as if he was never close to dying only an hour ago.