>>5990349“You see that boat in the distance? Keep a careful eye on it.” Asher says to you and Marie from behind the bench you’re sitting on. He’s been with you most of the night, though always at a great distance. You’ve taken a moment of respite after your last round around the docks and now may have just found your target. Or at least that is what the inquisitor seems to be implying.
“Is that an actual motorboat?” Marie asks.
“Probably,” The inquisitor replies.
“A what?” You ask.
“Don’t worry about it,” He says as he quickly starts moving away towards the docks. Confused you follow with Marie though he moves faster and before you know it a bundle of rope is being thrown at your feet from the “motorboat” whatever that is. A suited gentleman ties his metal skiff to the docks and rises between yourself and the shadows the inquisitor disappeared to. What follows is quite the short tussle as the suited man completes an “analysis” on you and Marie, and instantly figures out who you are and raises a fist to attack. All for naught as he is roughly shoved to the ground by a net the inquisitor must have somehow placed earlier. Two maces and one sword quickly subdue the kidnapper.
“So mister robot, I happen to have a lot of questions,” The inquisitor says to the subdued man tangled in the net.
[ADVISED: DO NOT CONTINUE THIS COURSE OF ACTION]
“I think I will actually. Tell me everything about your master.”
[THAT CAN BE ACCOMPLISHED. YOU MUST COME WITH ME]
The inquisitor looks to be restraining himself from hitting the armored man, “I don’t believe you’re in a position to make demands, bot.” Again with that “bot” word, what does it mean?
[THE KING WILL HAVE AN INTEREST IN YOUR THREE. YOUR SURVIVAL CAN BE GUARANTEED]
For some reason, the inquisitor looks a mix of furious and regretful? Perhaps it might be best for you, the woman with the best diplomacy tutoring money and privilege could buy to take charge.
You step forward and ask
>Again about the Stranger>Just how he was able to deduce who and Marie are>Ask what he is>Kick him, pettily >[Write-in] 