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Hmm...
He's a douchebag if you ask me. Just saying.
Hey, want to play 'who's got the strongest fist around' game? I can see a spot on your face that could be adjusted if you ask me!
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Hmm...
He's a douchebag if you ask me. Just saying.
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*The steps begin to become reflective like glass, with gaps between them vertically*
For someone who wants allies, you aren’t doing yourself any favors.
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Just met him today.
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I think you underestimate how many quests we take.
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It’s caution. Not even remotely similar.
*The stairs start to become thinner, shorter, and smoother*
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Yeah, sounds like it to me.
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Ask the last crew who tried to.
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Who do you work for?
*Continues pulling myself up across the steps*
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…Alright, now I’m also concerned.
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From my perspective, you’re all trying to get me killed.
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Not enough information to say. It could be a society of flying rock creatures, it could be something else. Aren’t you the one who wants to know, quest giver?
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I think you’re all suspicious at this point.
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*Mentally*
What do you think it is?
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*Uncomfortably twitches eyebrow at your staring* You got a problem with me dark wizard looking guy?
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*Snaps fingers and suddenly several orbs of technology come out of my pocket and light up in bright white* There, this should help...
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*Eventually, in pitch darkness, we reach a series of large stone shelves about as tall as we are, arranged in a staircase*
Watch out. We need to go up.
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*Mentally*
A bit, but… can we trust that intuition?