Though your attack is true this is no ordinary guard but a skilled warrior. He moves to the side of your kick and your foot harmlessly glances off his outer thigh.
He shoves you back onto the cot.
?You are a feisty one?, he chuckles, ?save that energy for tomorrow brigand, you will need it.?
With a smile he leaves you in your cell.
?Damn it?, you mutter at your failed attempt. The only thing for you to do now is try and get some sleep.
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