[Roland tilts his head toward a nearby building, sweeping his arm up to block someone trying to step between them. He doesn't look back at them as he does it, just studies the expression of the man in front of him.]
Or at least, there used to be. Follow me.
[He moves through the crowd like a man who's never had to waste a moment asking anyone to step out of his way. This is because he hasn't.]
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[Roland tilts his head toward a nearby building, sweeping his arm up to block someone trying to step between them. He doesn't look back at them as he does it, just studies the expression of the man in front of him.]
Or at least, there used to be. Follow me.
[He moves through the crowd like a man who's never had to waste a moment asking anyone to step out of his way. This is because he hasn't.]
Where're you headed?