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Let’s start over, you interject with a steely stare, <span class="mu-s">TRIER.</span> What does she know? When it becomes evident that you don’t intend to light her up like a Christmas Tree, the Gnok meets your gaze with her own tear-slaked eyes!
“<span class="mu-i">I-If he finds out that I t-told y-</span>”
Welp. Hey Rez, want a sna-
“<span class="mu-i">WAITWAITWAITWAITWAAAAIT!</span>” She sputters with a wild look in her eyes, “I… I can’t tell you much-”
Rez-
“<span class="mu-i">BUUUUT</span> I can tell you some things!” Toppel sputters with a shaky smile! Letting Rezalith return to kicking her new chew toy, you turn your attention (and mean glare) back upon your prisoner! She said something about getting rid of him.
“I said <span class="mu-i">NO</span> such thing!” The mage mutters, trembling like a shaved cat in a blizzard! “But… but maybe I had, um… p-pondered… it? Once or twice, tops!” Placing her monocle back on her eye with a trembling claw, the Gnok continues in a hushed tone. “<span class="mu-i">N-next to impossible… they say he’s died a few times already… how else could he still be in charge of the city? Man has countermeasures, I think… no mage can survive that long without them…</span>”
So what, you scoff, he has, like, ‘Body-Doubles?’ The Gnok nods!
“<span class="mu-i">Simulacra… extra vessels… maybe even a life or two stored away in a deep, dark barrow…</span>” Hisses the Sorceress as you feel the pocket plane around you waver like a tent in a storm, “B-but we’ve <span class="mu-i">ALL</span> thought about it! Why am <span class="mu-i">I</span> getting singled out!? I just… with enough power, maybe I could…”
Her complaints fall upon deaf ears as the uncanny feeling of being tossed around like a ball of yarn in cat’s claws settles into your gut–the small world around you rocking and rolling like a ship on a stormy sea! As you feel the reality around you peeling apart like old wallpaper, you lock eyes with Toppel–the look on her face telling you she’s about a minute away from being folded like a chair!
<span class="mu-i">MAGIC</span>, you snap! Gimme some! Toppel answers with a noise akin to a cat being fed through a panini press!
“<span class="mu-i">AAACK! B-b-b-but I h-have to l-leave… N-NOW!</span>”
“HEY AN<span class="mu-i">TIT</span>! TELL THAT MAGICAL MORON TO STOP SHAKING THE PLANE! I CAN’T KICK HER DUMB PET AS HARD WHEN IT'S MOVING! IDIOT!”
The sudden request is topped when you feel a pair of baggy-sleeved arms wrap around your legs!
“<span class="mu-i">I can give you s-something small, but… but if you let me go NOW I can reward you more later! P-please~</span>” The sorceress whines as she pleads your ear off with watery eyes!
Your SPELL options (CHOOSE 1!):
>ICE BOLT!
>STONESKIN!
>MAGE HAND!
>CHARM!
>SUMMON FAMILIAR!
>BLINK!
>HEAT METAL!
>LIGHTNING BOLT!
>GREASE!
>HASTE!
>COUNTERSPELL!
>LET HER GO AND GET SOMETHING BETTER LATER!
