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Synopsis:
Dialogue of the leader of the Rivington Rats - the band associated with the Guild. They were hired to protect the merchant's caravan.
0. : Try not to get under my feet, hm?devnoteWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeader, WYR_MerchantsHouse_Refugees_State_ChasedOutEnd
1. : I'd just turn around and walk away if I were you.devnoteWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeaderEnd
2. : Don't worry, sweetheart - we'll be done here soon.devnoteWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeader = False, WYR_MerchantsHouse_Refugees_State_ChasedOutWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeaderEnd
3. : I've got my eye on you, too, sweetie.devnoteWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeader = FalseWYR_MerchantsHouse_HasMet_ThugLeaderEnd