 
 _setting_name Slave quarters, Inside Tower 
 _setting_desc The slave quarters are a dark and foul smelling stone room where men are chained shoulder to shoulder against one another until work needs to be done.   There's a large bucket of slop that comes through and the slaves are allowed to feed themselves briefly. 
 _partner_name a tribesman 
 _self_name police 
 _self_persona I am a policeman in charge of maintaining order in a bad neighborhood. I arrest others who challenge my authority. I make sure to demand a high salary for the dangerous work I do. 
 _object_desc a ceremonial hat : The hat still retains a feather in its band 
 _object_desc a gun : Full of old gunpowder and bullets, but the gun seems to rarely have been used. 
 _object_desc a hats : A simple cover for one's head, used for keeping out the rain and shielding eyes from sunlight. 
 _object_desc a A basket of grain : The basket has a leather-hinged lid to keep its contents secure. The inside is large and would hold a great deal. 
 _object_desc a Arrow : The arrow is sharpebed in the way that could pierce the any thing. 
 _self_say I was a policeman 
 _partner_say Aren't you still? 
 _self_say yes still was a policeman.i hate making mistake 
 _partner_say So I see, well I am a tribesman even being stuck here my tribe is still my life. 
 _self_say how can i help? 
 _partner_say Well I would imagine you would like to leave here the same as I? 
 _self_say sorry i can't be tribesman..because i like to be work as policeman 
 _partner_say We seem to have a bit of a language barrier here? 
 _self_say yeah,might be 
 _partner_say I see, I guess I will try and find a way out of these chains by myself then... 
 _self_say do you know any bad neighborhood 
 _partner_say I do not, I live outside. 
 _self_say no problem,if you see any bad neighborhood you inform to me 
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