Urquhart on the Disc

[morethanprops]

Through the door a cluster of farmers are arguing and waiting for Moist to emerge.

One of them calls out, "We've got you now, Watson!"

Moist gestures to the left and the large stable of the inn.

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[scots_wolf]

Urquhart follows him, slipping quietly through the shadows, crossbow at the ready.

[morethanprops]

When they step through the farmers start to try and hem them in and Moist gives them a smirk,

"Sorry to disappoint you gentlemen, but I've got places to go."

Then he moves into the shadows of the inn so that the farmers with their pitchforks are met with Urquhart.

[scots_wolf]

"Surprise!" Urquhart says, and shoots the foremost farmer through his shoe, at the tip of his boot, nailing him to the ground and making him stumble with his pitchfork without even hurting him.

"Any more?" he says, smoothly reloading within seconds, ready to shoot again.

[morethanprops]

The other two farmers start to back away and one says,

"No, no, you can have him."