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Synopsis:
Guards and refugees chit-chat at WYR south checkpoint.
1. : Please. My son - he's only a boy. You must understand -410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_A410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_B
4. : Sir. Sir. We can't let you in.
0. : I - I thought we'd be safe in the Gate. I heard the stories.
2. : Wail all you want - we've got enough mouths to feed. We don't need your kind.
7. : Our - our kind?devnote
12. : Refugees. Outsiders.
11. : Enough, Kepso. Sir, you need to stay clear.devnoteEnd
9. : Citizens only. I won't say it again.devnote410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_A
3. : But - but we walked clear from Amn. There's nowhere else to go. Please -devnote
10. : Orders are orders. We've got ours, you've got yours. I need you to step back.
13. : There must be something -devnote
5. : I said step back.devnoteEnd
14. : The Duke - Ravengard, I think. I heard he's a good man.devnote410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_B410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_B = False, 410fe4bb-bc28-a4b0-4713-6613260b0b7f_A = False
6. : Let us talk to him. Please. If he could just -
8. : We have the Duke's full support. For the good of the people. Our people.End