Dalious buried the newcomer well, leaving the man room to breathe.  He looked dead to the pirate, but Cicero said otherwise.  Even though Dalious had known Cicero and Gwyn for a very short time, what they represented to him was a new change of life he desperately needed.  Seeing Cicero once again had sparked a fire of freedom to him that he had felt long been diminished.

As the gang entered the area, Dalious finished up covering the newcomer while his group covered for him by standing up together in a line.  
"Just some rats," Dalious replied to the gang member.  It wasn't the first time one of their traps was set off by them.  


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1d20+3=7 fail 
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One of them faked a punch at Finny's gut, not connecting but enough to make the elder man think it would.  Finny fell back on his own, in pain from his old body, and the gang all simply laughed at the outcome.  Dalious clenched his fists but did nothing, moving on to his daily work.