Lobo Lurker
First Post
"Help? Oh, no no no... you misunderstand." He grins hugely. "I'm just here doing my job and as I'm not explicitly forbidden to talk to anyone..." he spreads his hands expansively so as to take you all in.
At Quandrus's question his face takes on a theatrical frown. "Unfortunately its not so simple as that. I can't really talk about a lot of this, but this is just idle talk between friends; we're friends right? Anyway, I'm not specifically bound but the princes I am bound to are."
He looks at you gravely, each in turn. "Understand, no matter how detestible I and my brothers and cousins may find this pogrom, we are bound to obey our princes... its part of our very nature, written on the tones of our souls."
"Still, we have to do as we're told but we only have to do what we're told."
"So," he asks. "Do you need any wine?"
At Quandrus's question his face takes on a theatrical frown. "Unfortunately its not so simple as that. I can't really talk about a lot of this, but this is just idle talk between friends; we're friends right? Anyway, I'm not specifically bound but the princes I am bound to are."
He looks at you gravely, each in turn. "Understand, no matter how detestible I and my brothers and cousins may find this pogrom, we are bound to obey our princes... its part of our very nature, written on the tones of our souls."
"Still, we have to do as we're told but we only have to do what we're told."
"So," he asks. "Do you need any wine?"