>>6342476The days following his demise remain in your memory as a dark and blurry cloud from your childhood.
Galick is walking out of view, and slowly the crowd is turning back to their own conversations and you feel the party around you pick up where it started. Garrett is standing next to you.
"You shouldn't give that guy attention," he says, still looking towards the gate. "Only reason he's not in prison is because they couldn't prove what he did. But there's no hunter's house in the city that'll welcome him. He still drops by every once in a while, when he thinks he can get away with it. But five more minutes here and I'm pretty sure someone would've made the call."
You're trying to process both the news of Galick's reputation and his offhand comment about your father. You feel a great wave of embarrassment scrambling your thoughts and feelings. All this time you'd been operating under the assumption that everyone thought you to be just some average Joe... which, really, you are. But does your father's reputation actually precede you?
But also, what the hell did Galick mean? Was he just trying to rile you up, or does he know something? He doesn't seem to have a reputation for honesty...
You feel the alcohol fueling these doubts and insecurities. There are many things you want to say, but you're not sure if you're ready to say them...
>Ask Garrett if he knew your dad.>Ask Garrett more about Galick. [This seems to be a sensitive topic.]>Chase after Galick [1d10+DC]. [This may affect your standing with Garrett's group.]>Let's go back. I need to talk to Hassan and the others about this. [Drink Counter +1]>This is too much. I need a drink. Or two. [Drink Counter +2]<span class="mu-s">Voting will remain open until nighttime EST.</span>
