*In Arl Howe's dungeon*
Alistair: I hear screaming.
Me: It's a dungeon, people do that.
Alistair: No, I hear screaming. Close. I think there's...yes, just beyond the torturer. There's someone tied to a rack. We should help..
Me: No time.
Alistair: No time? He's five feet away.
Me: And I'm on a tight schedule.
Alistair: And the people in the cells?
Me: I'm sure they're all abominations. They're in a dungeon, they must have done something bad to get down here. What if they're blood mages? They're probably enjoying themselves. It's none of our business.
Alistair: Why don't we make it our business?
Oghren: Oh quit your whining, pike twirler.
Me: See? It's a democracy and Oghren says no and I say no and Thaiger says...
Thaiger: *enthusiastic bark*
Alistair: That was a yes.
Me: No, that was a no.
Thaiger: *enthusiastic bark*
Alistair: Please? Can I save someone? ONE person? Please?
Me: Tell the man, Thaiger.
Thaiger: *enthusiastic bark*
Alistair: Let me guess. No.
Me: I don't make the rules. I'm sorry.
Modifié par Recidiva, 31 décembre 2009 - 10:46 .