[color=turquoise]"Harvey Alibastor,"[/color] Harvey stylishly flicked a business card from his hand to the brim of Haruki's hat, [color=turquoise]"Attorney at Law. Offense, defense, at great rates and all times. You need some justice dispensed, you call me."[/color]

Harvey looked at the airships as he and Haruki walked up the hill. They didn't seem to be doing well, all things considered. That big orange airship was even shooting at its buddies!
[color=turquoise]"Guess the locals have brought out their A-game. Wouldn't have thought anyone had the resources to make flying stuff anymore, especially ones with all that ordinance. Seems like a waste to me, really-- all that wood could've been used to fix these houses, y'know?"[/color]

As Harvey crested the hill, he managed to catch a good look at the goings-on over by the doorway. Sure thing, those three stooges were doing their damnedest to destroy anyone standing near them. Hopefully they'd tire themselves out ransacking the village, and Harvey could get those slaves back while they slept.

[color=turquoise]"See those guys?"[/color] Harvey said, pointing down at Ainz, Kieri, Jasper, and Vader. [color=turquoise]"The ones screwing with those mutants? Those're the ones I was talking about."[/color]

Harvey noticed that Kieri was inexplicably [i]helping[/i] in the fight alongside her apparent captors.
[color=turquoise]"That kid in the angel costume, though..."[/color] Harvey sighed, [color=turquoise]"Stockholm Syndrome's a real kick in the pants. Far as I can tell, he used to be a slave. The ones they use for the [i]real[/i] nasty shit. You wanna watch 'em a while longer, see if they slow down any?"[/color]

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