Well, I don't know how other people would do it, but if it was my uber-powerful being, it would go something like this...
Ubie: No? Well, I guess I understand...but think it over, will you?
PC: Yeah, yeah, whatever.
(Crack of dawn the next morning)
*Banging noise*
PC: The He..? Someones at the door?
(Opens door, see's the uber powerful being standing there with slightly mussed up hair)
Ubie: Hiyah fellas! Care for a doughnut?
PC: You have
got to be kidding me.
Ubie: So about that Mcguffin...
PC: No! *slams door*
Other PC: You could at least have taken the doughnuts...
PC: Shut up! So now what do we do?
Other PC: I dunno. Lets go look for a new, non-mcguffin related job.
(PC's trek down to the employment center.)
PC: Hey, this one pays pretty well.
Other PC: Yeah, what's it say?
PC: Kind of vague..."Exciting, non-railroaded adventure, no McGuffins. Promise!"
Other PC: Doesn't sound bad. "Meet Bob in Inn for details" You want it?
PC: Well, there is one other assignment. "Wererat infestation in sewers"
Other PC: Is there any other kind? You'd think people would learn. How's the pay?
PC: Lousy. not suprisingly. You'd think they'd just give maintance workers silver knives and be done with it.
Other PC: What, and raise taxes? Screw that. Lets do the first job.
(Party treks over to Inn)
PC: *Peeks inside, then throws buddy up against the wall and presses his finger up to his lips.* Sshhhh
Other PC: *yelling* Get off me you nutcase, what's wrong with you!
PC: (Panicked expression) He'll...hear...you
Ubie: *Waving* Hiyah boys! Come on in!
PC: Oh, no...we aren't setting foot in that...Hey what are you doing? Traitor!
Other PC: Sorry dude, suggestion...
PC: Dang nabbit.
*PC's sit across the table from uber-powerful being, now wearing a "Bob" nametage.*
Ubie: I'm so glad you've accepted this quest...
PC: We, uh, can't do it, sorry.
Ubie: Oh?
Other PC: Yeah! we got this wererat quest lined up and..
Ubie: That hackneyed sewer deal? Already done.
PC: What?
Ubie: Oh come on, it was easy. Took me 5 minutes.
PC: But why?
Ubie: Just wanted to make sure you had room in your schedule for my McGuffin problem.
Other PC: *Waving Paper* Hold on now! This flyer clearly states "No McGuffins!" If you're lying, so help me, we'll have you brought up on false-advertising charges so fast...
Ubie: Did I say McGuffin? I must have mispoke. I meant to say, uh...MacGuffin, yes, that's the ticket...
PC's: *Groan*
But you know, we all have our own DMing styles. And no, I wouldn't
make them do it, but I probably would have "Bob" harassing them for the next couple months, just for kicks. He could even come up with new non-so-dire problems every week.
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