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Bok pretended that he just noticed them.

"'Ello, Taurl." He listened to his proposition with exaggerated care. At the end he hefted Basher back over his shoulder and nodded solemnly.

"Alright, I'm behind ya. If anyone can't be messed with, it's us, eh?" He glanced over at the woman, Nabi.

Bok was more than ready to smash some skull and bash some brains, it'd been too long since he'd been in a good fight. No point standing around when there was work to be done.

He looked at Taurl and gestured at Nabi with his club. "Is she comin' with us? Just for watchin'? Or is she gonna, eh, fight?"