>>5584578>>5584629You seem to be very optimistic, but it is how the world is made a better place ! Let us put dark elves in convents and burn magicians. It will be the basis of our politics.
>>5584635Beware, progress means novelties, and novelties are never good in our Traditional Right and Proper Feudal Society.
>>5584654>>5584656You have naughty ideas, but yes the right to loot is good.
>>5584666You are the kind of good man who would have given piety to the group for your act of Christian charity but unfortunately your fellow bannermen seem to disagree.
>>5584956>>5585510>>5585511>>5585532Two wise opinions.
You decided to keep the witch with you, she would probably confess about what was done here and it would definitely help you in your case against the adventurer's guild, if their employers tried to imprison you without a trial they could not be an honest group. You gagged her so she would not cry.
Agreeing with the dark Guelph you decided to watch the room, there were o torches to lit it, only glowing crystals but you saw that there was a chimney fire and you decided to tell your two companions.
-You are right woman, we must burn it down, books are good to lit a fire.
-Such a shame they can cost a lot of money.
-They contain devilry and shall burn. Let us use the fire in the fireplace !
It took quite quickly and while you fled you hoped that it will burn. The mage lady tried to scream but since she was gagged she had no chance. When you were finally leaving the place you told your companions.
-I shall be on the north eastern road with my men when I will leave town. But before we part ways might I ask your names, you were both brave companions and, dear lady I wonder when you learned to jump this far.
It made her laugh.
-I am an elf, we are lighter and faster than you humans... Don't you think that the tower burns well ? I always loved the smell of fire in the morning. Well, I shall leave you now boys before someone cries fire.
She then began to walk in a dark alley and told.
-And my name is Amather of Principle.
It made the other man shake his head.
-Always fancy name those dark elves. I'm Bob, Bob Denarius. At your service my lord. But I shall leave before someone sees the fire and sends men at arms at our poursuit. Good bye.