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Oh, come on, they're still arguing about the corpse of the bandit, which has already been sacrificed, thrice digested, and all it wanted was to burn quickly in the righteous Promethean flames of the Artery.
- The Arrestocrats and their obsessions, - Veserod grimaced. - Ideally, we should just collapse this den of iniquity.
He turned to the goblin (as a role-playing option, perhaps retroactively, and not to stall while Alex takes half a day to respond):
- Listen, uh... buddy... I have two questions for you... First, can you completely destroy everything here? Because what if kids come in, get high, or something. And the second... - he nervously looked around. - I didn't want to say this, but no one else is saying it, and if it's not said... Who are you, actually? Some old forest spirit? Do you need to be taken somewhere?..
Well, what do you say, can we go scare ourselves at the manor and get our honest 100 silvers?
- The Arrestocrats and their obsessions, - Veserod grimaced. - Ideally, we should just collapse this den of iniquity.
He turned to the goblin (as a role-playing option, perhaps retroactively, and not to stall while Alex takes half a day to respond):
- Listen, uh... buddy... I have two questions for you... First, can you completely destroy everything here? Because what if kids come in, get high, or something. And the second... - he nervously looked around. - I didn't want to say this, but no one else is saying it, and if it's not said... Who are you, actually? Some old forest spirit? Do you need to be taken somewhere?..
Well, what do you say, can we go scare ourselves at the manor and get our honest 100 silvers?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
