melkathi wrote...
Ilvra wrote...
Or maybe something about fighting a land war in Orlais...
How about this:
Alistair:
You never said anything about not killing Loghain.
Rhiodan:
Duncan recruited you to help us stop a blight. It's a prestigious line of work, with a long and glorious tradition.
Alistair:
I just don't think it's right, not killing Loghain.
Rhiodan:
Am I going MAD, or did the word "think" escape your lips? You were not recruited for your brains, you hippopotamic land mass.
Player:
I agree with Alistair.
Rhiodan:
Oh, the sot has spoken. What happens to him is not truly your concern.
I will recruit him. And remember this, never forget this: when Duncan found
you, you were so slobbering drunk, you couldn't buy Brandy!
[turning to Alistair]
Rhiodan:
And you: friendless, brainless, helpless, hopeless! Do you want me to send you back to where you were? Peeling potatoes in the Chantry!
Ok, the drunk&brandy part still needs some work... but you get the idea
Well played sir.





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