"Please! Let me go! I am innocent, I swear I don't know anything
about it!"
"Liar!" the man with the patch over his eye said. "I
saw you with it a minute ago!"
"With WHAT?"
"The medallion!" another man roars.
All of a sudden, you realise that it was that medallion you have! You
take it off and stuff it into the neck of your robes. And the person
that gave you it... it must have been that teenager!
The teenager seems desperate, but you are defenceless. If you decide
to barge in, they might not let you go.
What do you do?! Hurry!
You quickly step into the alleyway again, and gingerly edge towards
the voice. You peer around the corner, and see a male teenager of
about 14-15 on the floor, with three men standing around him.