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Garod continued to walk towards the direction of the Church as the thrall girl told him her name was Wilmot, before asking of his name. Time to see if he had what it took to fully commit to the role. The scoundrel paused, turning to the girl and taking on a rather pretentious pose.

"My name is Lord Garod of House Atlem, hailing from the Kingdom of Cornwall. My colleague, Sir Bado of Penryn, and I were sent here as diplomats, negotiating the land trade and the like. Surely, you have heard of us." There we go, finish it off with just a dash of self-entitlement. That should fool her well enough. The Justicar, however? Garod could only pray he could fool the man.