[center][color=800000][h1]Zarin Malthain[/h1][/color][/center]
[center][color=800000][b]Location: Ruin Prison[/b][/color][/center]
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As Foley removed Zarin’s cuff and gag, he mentioned that he had missed the action. [color=800000]“Don't worry, taking this guy down almost makes up for you surrendering before.”[/color] Zarin replied harshly as he caught the rifled tossed at him. Even if it had been the smartest action at the time, Zarin still hated Foley’s choice to surrender rather than fight.

Checking the rifle to make sure it was loaded, Zarin aimed at the entrance ready on the trigger. Though he heard no steps approaching, part of him wished there were still more on the way. After being caged in his sleep and stripped of his vessel, he was itching to put a bullet or two between the eyes of these soldiers.

Once Egwene was freed, Foley gave them their choices and opted for them to try and signal for help. [color=800000]“Fine by me.”[/color] Zarin said reaching for more ammo from Foley. [color=800000]“I'll gladly take on any asshat who walks through this door with or without our vessels. Though if Morgan does his job we won't need to worry about that will we?”[/color]