Abel's military trained, and his instincts kick in immediately when this tall and very solid stranger takes charge of the situation. If he had a plan or even an idea he might push back with it, since Abel's been trained as a strategist rather than a grunt, but he has nothing and he knows he's plenty outmatched.
Trusting that this stranger knows what he's doing, Abel helps up the weaker sinner who had been getting bullied. "Yes, sir."
Not looking back, he hurries away, making his way out of the carnival grounds and into some of the alleyways and abandoned buildings that litter so much of the main grounds of Penance. Finding a quiet place to settle down the other sinner to rest, Abel quietly weaves his way back the way he came, intending to do whatever he can to help the stranger who helped him.
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Trusting that this stranger knows what he's doing, Abel helps up the weaker sinner who had been getting bullied. "Yes, sir."
Not looking back, he hurries away, making his way out of the carnival grounds and into some of the alleyways and abandoned buildings that litter so much of the main grounds of Penance. Finding a quiet place to settle down the other sinner to rest, Abel quietly weaves his way back the way he came, intending to do whatever he can to help the stranger who helped him.